In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Watching wheat cutting (Bai Juyi)
The moon looks at the ancient temple and climbs the building outside the forest. The south wind opens the promenade, and the summer night is like cool autumn. This is Wang Changling's.
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Author: Zuo Guowei
Under the imaginary eaves in May, the south wind kept cooling.
The south wind sent the sails in a hurry, and the Wujiang wine boat went first.