It's fun in Yongkang, Zhejiang

Yongsanzhong Road, Wei Zi Road, go in and look for it yourself.

On Park Road, I rushed to the scene. On Sanzhong Road, I went whoring. Wan Li, the Great Wall of Wan Li, is long and Yongkang is strong.

Hardware passes by the sea, the passenger station hangs green hills, and Yongkang people drag it casually.

Yongkang Hotel has bathed, and Times Square has competed. If you are sentimental, you will be old, and Yongkang people will take whatever they want.

I have been to the Youth League Committee to rob, and Yongkang No.2 Middle School has been bleeding and my spirit is as strong as iron. Yongkang people are fierce.

Yongkang No.1 Middle School practiced martial arts, A Man D danced, and all heroes in the world were buried. Yongkang people are tigers.

Peace Hotel has sweated, Macao Doulao has eaten, and once bent his bow and shot an eagle. Yongkang people praise.

The wind blows on the train, jiefang bridge dives, the mountains are everywhere, and Yongkang is fierce.

I slept in the police station, and the Public Security Bureau informed me to drive the tiger and leopard together with the general. Yongkang people took this risk.

The landlord flipped through the books on the table and slowly shook the bar to absorb powder. Qian Qiu's blood is not cold, Yongkang people are cruel.

Brother, go to all these places.