The wind of the ancient town, the fragrance of the rice fields, return to the carefree childhood in Heshun.
The lotus fragrance overflows on the pulse, and a cool breeze rises. Drunk in the fragrance of lotus, you are the person in the painting.
This is a beautiful countryside and Shun Ancient Town that offers a glimpse of homesickness. The growth of each seedling is the lifelong poetry of farmers!
