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Ancient Poetry of Ginkgo Tree
1. I can't wait for the sun and the moon to come to the west and the east, no matter how frosty the wind is on my temples. The yellow ginkgo leaves are all over the place, and I am suddenly surprised that the world is telling me that I have succeeded.

2. The duck's feet are half ripe and the color is still green, and the bag is sent to Jiangling City. The city of Han Lin residence, the wind and moon blowing curtain sheng. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

3, coca does not count people around, leafy branches and grandchildren green shade fat. The world outside the vicissitudes of the read as fantasy, open the mountain big fixed remember vaguely.

4, there is a ginkgo tree in front of the house, behind the house there is a bamboo forest, behind the house to pick a bamboo, in front of the tree to play ginkgo. In the hands of the bamboo gently shake, the ginkgo tree under the gold everywhere. There is a money tree in front of the house, and a treasure forest behind the house. Behind the house there is a big bamboo frame, under the tree in front of the house there is laughter. The bamboo basket is heavy in my hand, and I am full of joy under the ginkgo tree.

5. The antiquities of the Six Dynasties have been in existence for more than a thousand years, and the ancient temples and Zen forests have all been swept away.

The ginkgo tree is still there today, and I know that there is an abundance of moisturizing things.

6, rooted in the cliff depth of ten thousand feet,

year-old dragon coiled,

Today and dragon coiled,

like a dragon curved angry disk.

Dancing in the sky,

It is not a dragon,

It is more like a dragon,

The ancient trees in the sky want to turn into dragons.

7. Although the yellow butterflies are dancing in the blue sky, they have never left in vain. The thought of love is entangled in the gnarled branches, and then the essence of the soul will be gathered to write splendidly

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