Jingse's fifty strings are unprovoked, each string and one column is thinking about the Chinese years. Zhuang Sheng is obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream. He looks forward to the emperor's spring heart holding the cuckoo. The moon in the sea has tears in its pearls. The sun is warm in the blue field and the jade smoke is generated. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time
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