Every Saturday night, the phoenix the music fountain in the square began to water. The waiting man people mountain people sea.
7 o 'clock, music fountain has begun!
To start with, the water column to fly into the sky, but like didn't learn to fly the bird can't fly fly. Water again and again efforts, finally successful. It a surge, but didn't fly how long, was the axe hand to split in half.
Water not only change more, and many colors, red, yellow, blue, white, green.
Look, this is the beauty of the music fountain!
