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Wang Yucheng s Journey to the Country;
The horse crossed the chrysanthemum and crossed the mountain road, leaving the horse to walk freely.
Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.
The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow.
To my dismay, the village bridge is like my hometown!