Arafed view of a building with a pond and bamboo trees

In the evening, a pond in the emerald green bamboo forest, the night rain gently caresses the pond water surface, causing ripples, as if echoing the ripples in the hearts of the ancients. There is a small theater in the middle of the pond, an ancient qin on the stage, as if talking about a thousand years of elegance, red brick and green tiles of the ancient dwellings reflected in the pond, like an ancient painting in the landscape.

私の深い秘密、知りたくない？

In the evening, a pond in the emerald green bamboo forest, the night rain gently caresses the pond water surface, causing ripples, as if echoing the ripples in the hearts of the ancients. There is a small theater in the middle of the pond, an ancient qin on the stage, as if talking about a thousand years of elegance, red brick and green tiles of the ancient dwellings reflected in the pond, like an ancient painting in the landscape.

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