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Tianjingsha, Qiu Si, Ma Zhiyuan, Yuan Kuteng, an old tree, a faint cry, a small bridge, a mobile family, an ancient road and a thin horse. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake (Baijuyitang) Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Xijiangyue (Xin Qiji, Southern Song Dynasty) was pleasantly surprised by the bright moon, and the breeze sang at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to Xitou.

Tour Shanxi Village (Lu You Southern Song Dynasty) Don't laugh at the muddy wine of farmers, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. -Mulan poem

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "The Embankment"