Because the United States is not only the center of the new continent, but also the center of global multiculturalism, with the United States as the center of the tourist attractions and humanities are as follows:
Small U.S.A. 001: Panama
When the ambitions were once ten thousand, wandering alone to faraway places. I'm not sad when I break up, but when the sun is setting and I'm talking, I've got tears in my eyes.
Who sang the song outside the clouds? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. Though separated by millions of miles, the sky is not old, the earth is not deserted, this night **** this bright moonlight.
Small America 002: Mississippi River
There is good wine in New Orleans, and the aroma of the wine washes away, faint sorrow. The river flows quietly southward, the moon in the water, pulsing to send tenderness.
The shepherd boy followed me, letting the moonlight engulf the sheep and cattle. The paths are all quiet, and in the quiet places, the flowers are on the branches.
Small America 003: The Great Lakes
It was in my dream that I asked again about the waters of the Great Lakes, and I wondered when the geese would return. I'm not sure when the geese will return, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it.
Looking at North America, the show has become a heap, once a year the spring wind blows. The spring breeze is blowing the people drunk, people drunk as the spring sunshine.
Small America 004: John Muir
In the past, I moved into the mountains to live, just to listen to the rain at night, like a cry, like a song. It is not to be counted, how much misery will it dispel for me?
What is the companion after the rain? The August osmanthus September chrysanthemum, the holy fragrance floating all over the house. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm sure I'll be able to.
Small America 005: Washington
New days, new places, new styles, come across, gallop fast. I've had a generation of fun, and I've had a lot of fun.
March is the month of March when we climb up to the top of the mountain and sing the song of the world.
This life is destined not to say defeat, the heroic feeling in, outside the nine sky. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
The winds of majesty are like those of the past: to seek the people's safety, to protect the country's prosperity.
From him, mankind from the highest peak of power down, living civilian life, as happy as ever.
Small America 006: Abraham Lincoln
Why did the great and the good leave? The people cried and could not be stopped. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of your life.
Who is looking for me in the snow? I can't stop looking at the road to the end of the world.
The sea is beginning to calm down and the sky is beginning to clean up, and I hear the war drums, often intermittent. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.
Yesterday, I gave up my life and now I forget to die: my love remains the same, my heart is the same.
In Chinese history, it was mostly the North that unified the South, and I can't imagine that it was the same in the United States. Lincoln was great because he abolished slavery and freed the blacks.
Small America 007: Roosevelt
God's children are like my hands and feet. Just when there is much suffering on earth, it's rare to have foresight.
The sky is the way of the heavens, the earth is the way of virtue, and the people are the way of self-improvement to win God's favor.
Because of him, it made me feel good about America.
Small America 008: Havana
The old city is a place where old scores are settled, and the new city is a place where new scores are made. A country of personalities, a country of personalities, a country that loves a different kind of sky.
Black gum, cigar smoke, bring a new space. The new space is full of people, full of romance, full of joy.
Small America 009: Queen Charlotte Islands
How many wonders? How many exotic treasures? The God's great grace to know how much. There is no history to worry about, but there is no history to worry about.
Love becomes big, the world becomes small, under the lilies of the tiger's ear. Spruce, cedar, hemlock, woodpecker with many feathers and many hairs.
Small America 010: Farewell Brazil
Meeting was a dream, why did we part in such a hurry?
It was a dream that we met,
Why did we part in such a hurry?
I have wandered to the ends of the earth, and you are like the moon in the sky. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm going to be able to do it.
It's all in the sadness and happiness.
Small America 011: Miami
The winds have left their mark, the winds have left their mark. Only in the picturesque scenery, avoiding cold and summer is always suitable.
Coconut groves, swamps, and blue lakes. The former God's waiting room, today's holy metropolis.
Small America 012: Big Sur
The rock is easy to break, the heart is hard to break, the foot is wild, the chest is wild,
The ambition is overriding into the sky.
Treading all over California are spring colors, a generation of pride, generations of pride,
Laughing at the world all the wind.
Small U.S. 013: Guyana, Suriname
Dreams of hope, hope in a strange fate. The seven continents are connected by the strange destiny, and the continents have made a golden relationship with me.
Guyana, Suriname, another year of warbling and dancing. The song of the warbler brings me poetry, the dance of the swallow brings me smiles.
Small America 014: Paraguay, Uruguay
Infinite scenery in South America, sentimental life in this year. I've got Brazilian red onyx, and I'm in love with Burma's green emerald.
Paraguay, Uruguay, the mountains and waters are all auspicious. The villages are full of songs and dances, and the families are full of delicious food.
Small America 015: Las Vegas
Once upon a time, people were dressed in lichen, once upon a time, beautiful women turned into lions, once upon a time, when people's hearts were in turmoil, they all came to Las Vegas to find a chance to turn around.
The same getaway, **** food, such as smoke in the past gradually fade. The only thing that matters is that you have God in your heart, and that's what you'll find everywhere.
Small America 016: Torre de Paine Park
Glacier lakes around the forest, waterfalls dashing to the present day. Now into the animated dream, animated dream in the animated village.
The camel, the horse, the camel, the rabbit, the fox, the unsuspecting. The lion and the flamingo are as close as they come.
Small America 017: Minnesota Waters
Summer paradise, wildflowers bloom, the heart wanders in a fairy tale. Playful salmon dive down, cunning beavers swim up.
With whom to meet? The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite movie, and you'll be able to see it. Who are you with? For whom does the moose dance softly? For whom do the diving birds sing softly?
Small America 018: Canada's Maritime Provinces
Small mountains, small streams, small courtyards, many winds, many fogs, many clouds and smoke. Red-haired Anne rolls in her hand and sets it up in a little room in a green house.
White waves, silver sandy beaches, lighthouses and Peggy's Cove. When the maple leaves are green, people are romantic, when the maple leaves are red, people are safe.
Small America 019: Mesa Verde Park
The Cliff King's Palace, the Jedi Treasure Palace, once for love to make a wish. Wish for peace in this life, wish for romance in the next.
The Spruce Tree House, the Inn in the Sky, once for love to dream. The terraces are far away, and the splendor of the heart is dreamed of.
Small America 020: Rio
Hundreds of thousands of people on the field, flowers and ribbons are thrown. Jazz and rock are not mutually exclusive, too arrogant, dark and lively until dawn.
Samba girls are the most flamboyant, with their hair floating in the heat. Passion like fire burning ten thousand feet, heart and soul swinging, for whom swinging to the sky?
Small U.S. 021: Jamaica
Tasting the sunset, enjoying the afterglow, Legendary music flying all over the sky. Royal Sea Golf, Bamboo Street night wind blowing.
Red Belt Beer, Blue Mountain Coffee, Raise a glass under the Mahogany Tree. The wood, the trees, the flowers, the akigos, the joy of dreaming in the Bay of Dreams, don't want to go home.
Small America 022: Toronto
How many passions are like fire? The first thing you need to know is how much you're going to be able to get your hands on the best of them. I don't see the village of Black Creek, but I see the central street of the White City.
Lake Huron, Ontario, Casa Loma is not lonely. The Queen's Pier, the Queen's West Street, the Queen's West Street, the Queen's West Street, the Queen's West Street, the Queen's West Street.
Small America 023: Vancouver
White sails like clouds, green trees, a small countryside in the metropolis. The city is a small countryside in a big city. The spring and white snow to the ancient times, the high mountains and flowing water to the present day.
Fairy tale everywhere, everywhere happy, everywhere flowers to welcome the new year. The colorful time house, Vancouver dream Hua Gowin.
Interestingly, the last two lines are still iambic pentameter.Small America 024: Montreal
Love harbor, love river. Romantic lake reflecting mountain color, the world is unparalleled, unparalleled into a one of a kind.
Metropolitan prosperity, from the great harmony. Latin style art festival, intoxicated, intoxicated with the magic.
Small U.S. 025: Ottawa
Tulips, reflecting the colorful sunset. A city of ice and a wonder,
A city of water and a picture. Flowers bloom in North America, the fragrance of the sky to welcome Eve.
Small America 026: Calgary
The hot springs are overflowing with charm, and the ice peaks are stretching out. The lakes care for the lynx, the ice fields graze the bears and lions.
Deer and sheep abound under the Douglas fir, and cranes are rare on the white spruce. The ski slopes are the place to meet, and the rodeo is the place to see the highs and lows.
Small America 027: Los Angeles
The only place in Gettysburg, the only place in Hollywood, the land of the free, the land of the free. I woke up from a dream, and the flowers were fragrant.
Disneyland, Beverly Hills, Century City, Century Light. The light of the century is shining on the people.
Small America 028: San Francisco
Silicon Valley is full of talented people, and Flower Street is full of beautiful people. The beautiful people love the free men, and the free men love burlesque.
Hipsters, yuppies, believe in the same God. A piece of ambition, a piece of wonder, a piece of heart, a piece of creativity.
Small America 029: Seattle
A picture of Seattle, an auspicious song. The Seattle seat in Seattle: though small, the seat is full of joy and happiness.
A green emerald, a new moon. Boeing Microsoft Starbucks: an empire of wealth, a vast empire.
Small America 030: Buenos Aires
Swimming by the sea, enjoying the ice by the lake, torches made illuminations. Illuminating the chocolate party, the queen is still being judged.
Courtesy is in order, etiquette is in the air, and the green field is relaxed. Velvet in the Cologne Theater, Rose Palace in the Plaza de Mayo.
Small America 031: Pittsburgh
The black clouds of the steel city, but now the green grass is buried in the path. The paths lead to the Great Garden, and in the Great Garden are the great attractions.
Three rivers, how much love? In the dream, pedestrians stop to listen to Carnegie talk about human nature.
Small America 032: New York
Broadway, the God of Freedom, the new winds in the fashion world.
The old center of the financial city, the center is still the same, the charm is still there, attracting people.
Small America 033: Washington City
The three sisters of the Love River meet in the laurel bush. The river brings spring, freedom and fairness.
Tiny little people, big big heroes. Big heroes like big children, childlike, turned into eternity.
Small Beauty 034: Banff
The hot springs are filled with love, and the lakes are swirling with sentiment. Waterfalls sing elegant songs, streams chant hymns.
Ten thousand gardens are filled with birds, and there are many clouds, many mists, and many fairy tales. When a fresh breeze blows, the immortal posture changes its holy clothes.
Small America 035: Machu Picchu
Sunrise alone, sunset alone, enjoy the loneliness of the mountains alone. Loneliness becomes scenery, leaving it for future generations to enjoy.
The night sky, the stars twinkle, telling that once had. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that.
Small America 036: San Jose
Flowering flowers, four seasons like a new spring. Warm roses send warmth and acacia trees become shade.
Purify how many hearts? Pure how many lives, a light fragrance, send a curtain of dreams.
Small America 037: Ushuaia
The farthest a small fishing village, the nearest a South Heavenly Gate. The southern sky is beyond the Southern Heavenly Gate, and white clouds float in the southern sky for miles.
Under the white clouds, there are drunken beauties, and on the island of beauties, there are frequent songs and dances. The seabirds come from afar to seek happiness, and the seals come from afar to enjoy heavenly happiness.
Small U.S. 038: Armstrong
The poles are too cool for me, the equator is too warm for me. In my dreams, I traveled to space, and space gave me a jade dragon.
The dragon carries me back to my hometown, where the sky is blue and the sun is red.