Some time ago, I read a poem, "If you want to write about the month, you can't just write about the month"

I liked it very much at the time, so I tried to write a clumsy poem, which can be regarded as a small gift for everyone in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It feels silly to say that...

If you want to write about rivers and lakes, you can't just write about rivers and lakes

To write about the temple, write about the sword light

Write about this endless turmoil and rise and fall

To write about the desert lonely smoke and yellow grains of sand, the inverted west wind madness

Write about the monks and Taoists, and write about the faces of all beings

Write about the young man in the green shirt who went in and out of the rivers and lakes with a sword

Write a sword rushing to the bullfight to surprise the Jade Emperor

Write about the tea shop and call the guests to taste

Write about grievances and grievances because of the short and long, oh, heroes and heroes are reckless

Buried the sword and returned to his hometown, full of white frost

Looking back at the old age, I don't regret that I have many illnesses and injuries

Only the love of children is lost!

"The Journey of the Heavens from Wudang" If you want to write about the rivers and lakes, you can't just write about the rivers and lakes is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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