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... shes the willow green, staggered and uneven, on the path flowers bloom, butterfly shadows linger. By chance, new friends arrive with wine, laughing and discussing the world, intoxicated in springtime.
Fragrant grass stretches to the heavens with clouds as companions, the clear stream reflects the moon, turning to poetry. When life is joyous one must gather, never waste the golden goblet and jade cup!"
"Brother Song, excellent poem, deserving of a large toast, hahaha."
"He ...
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