Take up the spring scenery
Autumn swallow returns to pond
On the scroll
Let go of affection
The wheat field is windy and blue
Let's not talk about it
A taste of new wine makes you drunk
Don't lose the good time
There is a mill to the south
Creak and creak
Four or five children
Laugh and chase
Half of the scenery along the way
The sun is past noon
Smoke curled up from several cooking houses
Delicious food
The dream has no trace until you are drunk
Beautiful mountains and clear waters show me alone
If I'm lucky to have you with me
Talk about the world without feeling the dusk
It's tiring to see through the achievements and fame
Either gain or loss, and a few points at will
The old man in the tree playing chess stroked his beard to ask questions
Can you hold a son to pass the spring sleepiness
There is a mill to the south
Creak and creak
Four or five children
Laugh and chase
Half of the scenery along the way
The sun is past noon
Smoke curled up from several cooking houses
Delicious food
The dream has no trace until you are drunk
Beautiful mountains and clear waters show me alone
If I'm lucky to have you with me
Talk about the world without feeling the dusk
It's tiring to see through the achievements and fame
Either gain or loss, and a few points at will
The old man in the tree playing chess stroked his beard to ask questions
Can you hold a son to pass the spring sleepiness
In the evening, the sky twinkled with stars
The barks of dogs dotted the village
The old man put me up for one night
The dawn melts into this serenity
The world is bustling in the dream
There are few friends in the world
If one day you are worried
My friend is still in the tea
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