Examples: 1. The following is a preface written for my group about ancient rhymes (you can also refer to the preface to the Lanting Collection): Note: This month, our group wrote a collection of poems. I am not talented and the audience group The members asked Meng Lang to write a preface for the poetry meeting. Being forced by others and being superficial will make the Fang family laugh. I want to write a poetry meeting, make old friends and make new friends. The concubine of Xiang is near the water, the guests of Chu are floating in the air, there are dragons and snakes on the bottom of the pen, and strange peaks on the paper. Either come to the north of Yanshan Mountain, or come to the east of Wujiang River. Daze is cut off by three mountains, and Changchuan is connected by one river. The green temples enter the thatched pavilion, the green shirts are arranged in ancient style, the weeping bamboos are flying in the clouds, and the river maples are seen on a beautiful day. Half of the stream is green and thousands of trees have fallen flowers. The willow rain falls in the wild, and the lotus wind blows in the fragrant pond. In the short song, a few rows of snow geese are described in Pingzhu; at the end of the long harp, a lone red bird in the distant mountains is described. Holding a cup and cooking wine, the universe is revealed in the pot; Drunk and meditating, one is famous in dreams and in the dusk. Poems span thousands of miles, eight thousand roads to the west; poems wash over thousands of rivers, and the twelve peaks of Wushan Mountain. The book cuts off the autumn boudoir, and is frightened by the bird under the pillow; the poem wakes up the pillow mat, and regrets the green and subtle cricket. The zhengcong and Hanpei are like the cold moon; the lonely Qinzheng is like the wind blowing through the water. The sound of thunder in the wilderness is to the north of Huaipu; the plains of night moon are clear to the east of Chuyun. Ruan Lang watched the chess game and held the clear stone on the wooden platform; He Jing let the crane fly and the doctor's pine whistled. On the jade flute, three warbles form Du Yu; on Xiao Shi's flute, one song is called Riding the Dragon. The Qing Dynasty is so vast that it is called the Palace of Summer Retreat; the sadness and desolation are so sad and desolate, who sings about the Palace of the Cold? The scholar's business is full of energy, and the three-foot sword is ringing in the box; the strong man sings loudly, and the six-jun bow hangs from his waist. Stop talking about the purple-clad guest in the temple, and mention the white-headed man in the farmhouse. People say that the nine schools of music and writing are excellent, and I have the same three Wu dialects. The stars move to the north, holding hundreds of lines of sentences; the stars move to the south, swallowing up the rainbow. Very excited, please listen to the pavilion of grass. What a joy, the tea is served in a refreshing style.
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