A young man who has achieved success and fame, holds the yellow on his left, holds the sky on his right, and rides on thousands of horses, life and death are uncertain. Traveling through the south, crossing over to the north, I will never stop being a Lingnan native. When the world is full of people, the concubine laughs, but no one knows that it is the lychee coming. The beauties of God are not beautiful, and the beauty of the beauty spreads thousands of miles apart. I have the bamboo in my heart, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence.
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