Fanwai " Jinyi " Yang Li is still sitting by the bonfire, playing on his flute with emotions, the flute sound is melodious, crisp and soft, euphemistic and clear, just like the sound of nature, little lotus can not help but dance with the flute, light body Turning lightly, the Ziluo dress spreads out, graceful and graceful, like hibiscus on the water, so beautiful that it is intoxicating, as beautiful as a non-human fireworks. 
Yang Li followed the dance of Xiaohe, and immediately blew a song of ancient customs. On the bank of the Fenglin Lake, there was a good girl named Lin He. She has beautiful eyes, she has a kind and innocent heart, she She doesn't love vanity, nor the prosperity of the world, she just wants to follow her brother Li, wandering together.
By the side of the campfire, Yang Li stood up and looked at Xiaohe affectionately. His emotional voice: "Xiaohe, since you appeared in front of me, I feel that life is a miracle, even if it’s frustration, it’s painful. A day is a brilliant memory. I, Yang Li, cannot give you a luxurious and comfortable life, but I want to promise you the most proud oath in your life to protect your life."
The bonfire is beating, burning passion, the enthusiasm of the youth, like a fire, showing the turbulent passion and the incomparable beauty at this moment to the fullest, drunk the heroic dream of a young year, and beautiful the past years, Frozen forever in the memory of Fenglin Lake.
An ancient flute sound that turns the ileum, low back and high pitch, melodious and passionate, outlines Xiaohe and Yang Li's youthful writing painting. Beat it! Bonfire; burn it! juvenile.
