Can you crush the poems in a golden yellow?
Inhale the fragrance of flowers
There is also the baptism of sunlight
Bloom out of a different mood
The heavens and the earth are great
Always the subject of poetry
And between the inches of grass
There are also a lot of thoughts
Jumps are often made with flexible thinking
The growth of all things is the cycle of the seasons
The cycle goes on and on
Creates a spirit of transcendence
Look at the world
My beloved mountains and rivers
There are poems and landscapes everywhere
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Between heaven and earth