Each street of the Capital is misty with drizzles,
In the outskirts,the verdant grass becomes sparse if you approaches.
Alas!It's the prime time of spring,superior
To that green with willows everwhere.
A short verse presented to Mr.Zhang
Each street of the Capital is misty with drizzles,
In the outskirts,the verdant grass becomes sparse if you approaches.
Alas!It's the prime time of spring,superior
To that green with willows everwhere.
A short verse presented to Mr.Zhang