A branch of pine, bamboo and Meilan was lit by the breeze in the chest, and the lid held up its head. A gentleman's favorite dish is served in the kitchen. The second song of "Pine Bamboo and Mei Lan" never asks for praise. Only you are willing to stand on the cliff silently and write word by word for the scholar and bamboo on the platform of green water and green mountains. The lines were thrown by the wind in the moonlight and shook off into a thick and dry poem. Dance in the swaying "plum" to watch the spring go to prosperity and let the autumn frost sharpen the frozen earth. You finally show rows of smiles in the cold early spring, smiling like a flower. "Lan" is in front of the mirror, and you are dressing up, depicting the sparkle between long hair and waist hair. Who is listening to the fragrance floating from the window of the silent valley? ...
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