C78 Sophora japonica bund

The day's worth of work was also almost over. As the sun was setting in the west, the last rays of the setting sun shone on the tall reeds, the reeds blossoming like a large patch of goose yellow feathers. The vision was very gentle, but the minute the soft light faded inch by inch, the dark night was approaching. Which direction should we go next? " On the wireless headset