"Qinyuan Spring, Jiang Hai Boping"

The rivers and seas are flat, the waves are rolling and the clouds are long, pointing to the economy.

Ask Qingtian to look back, who can compare, Fu Jinshuo is far away, and the pride is preserved.

Sweeping away the poor yellow, frightening ghosts, shining in the east like the sun.

Waving his hand frequently, Gu Cangsheng Minfu, Agni himself.

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Now everything is renewed. Generations have come out, and people still remember it.

And the things are rich and lush, the countryside is four scenes, the old father reminisces, Bang Rui Yanen.

Tracing back to Zhou Qin, Tang Yuan and Han Fu, read all the traces of Ming and Qing poetry history.

Shaohua went, read the time for several years, and prayed to return to the roots.

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