Upon the hills of Zhonghe Hongludi,
Where temples stand, their incense rising high,
Three pairs of eyes behold the city’s gleam,
Each with a story, each with a dream.
taken by Motorolla G9 power
Upon the hills of Zhonghe Hongludi,
Where temples stand, their incense rising high,
Three pairs of eyes behold the city’s gleam,
Each with a story, each with a dream.
taken by Motorolla G9 power