A beautiful poem describing Meihekou

Climb Jiguan Mountain with friends.

Modaofeng is also very cold and high, so I'm glad to see my Cao.

Yao Si never dreamed, and I looked down on the sky.

Listen to the sound flowing in your ear and pick up the rhyme between pine forests.

Looking back, I gradually feel that the vulgar dust is far away, and the elegant wind washes the ink robe.

Friends get together at Meihekou.

Old friends walk with dreams, don't ask the cause and effect.

I once fell in love with the wine in poetry, and I fell in love with it several times.

You have to send pens all over the world, and it is more precious for people to meet plum blossoms.

Don't laugh at coquettish guests, just to get drunk tonight.