Qingping the barkol grassland
July 16, 2006/Dong Xiucheng
Suddenly the clouds,
Light seen in the forest.
Meet the eye on every side in spring is not magic,
Landscape rising again.
Before the clash across the peak,
Align jungles gather under busy.
Killed lamb cooking too happy
Finger-guessing be dead drunk crazy.
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