"Pour a Cup, Breeze and Wilderness"

The breeze is green, and the water flows eastward, intersecting.

Quiet Huai River, fragrant forest grass, branch magpie birds, warblers cry a few.

The history is dusty and smoky, and the remnants are left behind, rippling in the mind.

See spring again, very colorful, flowers bloom on the shore, and the reeds are stacked and green.

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I still remember the scene at that time, and I was clinging to the window. We don't know each other.

It seems that there have been several happy nights, sending thousands of years of clear clouds and the past.

Inside and outside the peaks. Leave people, inch by inch soft intestines, and hope to break off more affection.

The return boat was blown by the sound of a flute.

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