She has too few poems, only the following lines.

"The Hui'an girl, who is as charming as a narcissus, stands gracefully between the sea and the sky amid the sound of the flute and pipa.

It makes people ignore her. The salty alkali beaches and rough floating reefs that have been stepped on by bare feet have become an eternal scenery in people’s hearts. ” ——Chen Huiying’s “Southern Fujian Made of Water”

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