Faith is a good spring for Shayang, and the golden wall is rare.
Green, soft, yellow and dense for thousands of years, the smell of snow in early winter is pure.
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(the second song)
The dishes are amazing, and the rain flows in the lonely village.
Cut the east wind, Shan Ye is wide, and the book becomes a moon palace.
One river springs water, and two places are worried.
Birds sing, bees fly around, and stars dream of barriers.
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(The third song)
Tourists, like the sea of flowers, are shocked to return to the dream of their ancestors for thousands of years.
Taiji silently tells the ancient times, is good at believing in rituals, and sleeps immortals.
Meiying is a river that humiliates the national color, and the two sides are all over the sky.
Wan Li is too drunk to return.
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(the fourth song)
The spring breeze is full of the fragrance of vegetables and flowers, and the countryside is sunny.
Looking at the golden eyes, the ladies are all fragrant.
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(the fifth song)
Good times can be planted before first frost is lonely and homesick.
Embrace each other without breaking a step, and if you are lingering, you will tell your heart.
At the beginning of the evening, I was surprised and asked, regretting Sanqiu's calculation of Huang Gui.
Although it is a short cloud, it will rain eventually, but it is the most painful after the prosperity!
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(the sixth song)
Dong Jun's shop is full of Sichuan yellow, and it is painted as a bed.
The wind and cloud draw the sun and the moon, dancing crazily.
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(the seventh song)
Tujia hut is full of golden light, and the yellow calyx dress sets off the villa room.
The fragrance attracted bees and butterflies to dance, and the countryside was full of fragrance.
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(the eighth song)
When you are unfamiliar with cauliflower, the wind blows thyme.
Seven immortals weave splendid scenery, and Woye covers new clothes.
Clear water surrounds the village community, and spring warms the crops.
Jiangnan is magnificent, only this time.
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(ninth place)
Ten thousand mu of dark makeup in Pingchou is spring, but goose yellow is not enough.
How can purples and purple flowers be as pure as gold?
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(the tenth song)
The blue sky and white clouds set off the new house, and I also saw the yellow rape flowers in the mountains.
Tuzhai customs are all gone, and Chinese unity shines brilliantly.