Chapter 122: Ancient Poems Willow
Summer cicadas are blazing in the sun,
The crowd has dried up,
Looking at the willows from afar like a giant umbrella,
Sit and wait to ride the wind and dreams,
Poplar leaves swaying gently,
Fluttering clouds and flowers bow their heads,
Looking at the landscape silk and bamboo paintings,
Look at the small bridge to cross the people's house,
Jiangnan fishing boats are rolling,
Plugged with snow and still covered with snow,
Great rivers and mountains have passed for a thousand years,
Drunk like a dream for a moment,
The Han and Tang dynasties are like clouds of smoke,
Ming Wei's novel is full of tears,
Half of the Great Song Dynasty is also brilliant,
The economy is at the forefront of economic take-off,
Chongwen Yangwu children tears,
Three thousand concubines into the iron hoof,
Jingkang's shame will never be extinguished,
Make every effort to promote China,
Who knows that willow also has love,
Engrave a thousand years of hatred for the family and country,
Full of tears as if not there,
Work hard to strengthen and rejuvenate the country.
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