(a)

As far as the eye can see, there is a boundless grassland in front of you.

The wind blows the grass.

There are cattle and sheep, and there are drinking horses on the banks of the Liuhua River.

On the bank of the Liuhua River, Xi Muqing sat barefoot.

An eagle's cry made this vast grassland more vicissitudes.

(2) The current Jiangnan should be like smoke from the warbler flying willows.

What about the people in Gangnam?

Is it also in the mood like spring, full of spring?

(3) Xue Qing listened to the rain in the south window and looked at the peach blossom tree in front of the door.

This was planted by her own hands when Cangying left.

Nowadays, the peach blossoms have been blooming for several seasons.

But there was no news.

The sunset is a lonely dream, the snow wakes up, and there is only infinite sadness.

(4) On the grassland, a horse gallops across the plains.

O boy on the horse!

Are you pleasing your lover?

Your lover is by the river.

Frolic by the Liuhua River.

(5) Cangying stayed on this grassland for three years.

During these three years, he looked out at the southern sky.

I read the willow green flowers and red of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

But he had no intention of going back.

It's not that he doesn't have one, it's that he can't go back yet.

Because he hasn't done his job yet.

(6) King De is already at high risk of illness.

King De had no sons, and after his death, his daughter Xi Muqing would inherit the throne.

But Xi Muqing was obedient to Cangying.

Because she loved him, she didn't want to lose him.

Love!

Always makes people become not themselves.

and become unto do all that is no longer for himself.

Love!

(7) The wind in the south of the Yangtze River is fluttering again. Rain, and dashing.

Autumn is too light.

It's so light that people's hearts don't care anymore, autumn has come.

The Yiren have searched for everything, asked for all their breath, and lost their complexion.

But they did not see the beloved.

The sound of the piano in the middle of the night played all the acacia and blew the jade finger.

(8) In the spring of the next year, the swallow will return, and the loneliness of the Iraqi people should be relieved.

(9) Many years later!

Cangying is already a flying eagle in the grassland.

He has taken sole control of this passionate land.

(10) Jiangnan is still Jiangnan many years ago.

But man is no longer in his prime.

The wind in the south of the Yangtze River.

Can you blow away the moonside clouds of the steppe and see the eagle on the steppe?

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