Qiang Bin || To Mr. Li Duokuan

many people

They still stay

Memory of your past

You once strode the meteor

Push away

That fan

Open door

Since then, the mark of adherence

Can't replace it anymore

From Zijin City to Xiamen

And the sound of Gulangyu

Yiyi Farewell

Lushan's smoke clouds

On the porcelain of Jingdezhen

Record

You stand on the top of the mountain

With a tall heroic posture

Read the mind of the world

someone said

You are the son of farmers

From a teenager

You are working on paper

Ink write Qiankun

And now Peking University Campus

You read the nail bone

Crossing the history of 5,000 years

It's just Feiyan in front of the door

Never use the tree as the home

Or the wind of the Six Dynasties

Let you move

Refreshing night breeze

Blowing the white hair

They tell me

You take the last youth

Dedicated to Jinling

The sunset is picturesque

Draw the river embankment that stretches east

Look at the torrent of the river from a distance

I can't tell

Where is the awake lamp and shadow

One shore

are you

Also mistakenly moved the waves of waves

As an infatuated Chinese character

Those floating clouds

How can I stop it?

You are as wide as the sea

The tide in the distance

Rush to the reef

Free flying Haiyan

Cross the low clouds

Each lightning

It is a rainbow in the hearts of storms

Do not ask me

The crowd surrounded tonight

Where they are

You have a slightly old -fashioned style

Lanting after wine

Sprinkle Xinghui full night sky

Match, lit the furnace

You hold your sincere insistence

A burning of affection in the depths of the night

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