C192 Take this opportunity to arrest someone (1)

The bamboo forest was serene and the birds were singing.

The quiet and serene scent of ink drifted through the air, faint and gentle.

As the teacups clashed, the fragrance of the tea filled the air.

A bamboo forest gave birth to a fairyland, and the birds sang merrily like a soft village.

Who would have thought that behind the holy land of buddhism