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There are few neighbors in the lane, and the thatched eaves like to live side by side. Steamed pears are often shared with the stove, and watering shallots is also the same channel.
Chuan clogs are looking for medicine, and reading books at night. Although in the city, it has to be like a woodfisher.
Gift to the king of the east thirteen.
Hand in hand with the poolside moon, open the bamboo wind. Dispel sorrow and know the power of wine, and see tea power when you break sleep.
The residence is connected to the east and west, and the old and young are the same. Can you come as a companion, Ijo is a fisherman.
Gift to neighbor Yuan Mingfu.
Every call across the bamboo can be answered, and the two hearts are even more familiar.
The exercise of the article is still similar, and there are many years and teeth.
After the rain, the curtain looks at the mountains, and the pillow listens to the lake waves.
Morning and dusk are fortunate to wake up and get drunk together, covering the time from the downhill.
An ancient poem describing the neighborhood.
Question neighbors. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.
Original text: There are few neighbors in the alleys, and the thatched eaves live side by side. Steamed pears are often shared with the stove, and watering shallots is also the same channel.
Chuan clogs are looking for medicine, and reading books at night. Although in the city, it has to be like a woodfisher.
Gift to the king of the east thirteen.
Hand in hand with the poolside moon, open the bamboo wind. Dispel sorrow and know the power of wine, and see tea power when you break sleep.
The residence is connected to the east and west, and the old and young are the same. Can you come as a companion, Ijo is a fisherman.
Gift to neighbor Yuan Mingfu.
Every call across the bamboo can be answered, and the two hearts are even more familiar.
The exercise of the article is still similar, and there are many years and teeth.
After the rain, the curtain looks at the mountains, and the pillow listens to the lake waves.
Morning and dusk are fortunate to wake up and get drunk together, covering the time from the downhill.
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【Original】Lyrics: Between the Neighborhoods.
Hu Bingyan. I see you every day, and you and I open the door across the door.
Walk the same street and drink a sweet drink together.
Enjoy a piece of sunshine and a piece of warmth.
After getting along for several years, they were silent to each other.
Work hard for a living, busy from morning to night.
You and I see each other every day, and I open the door to you.
Why not pass on a smile, why not greet each other.
Sublimate thinking concepts and harmonize neighborhood feelings.
From now on, it will be more joyful, and it will be full of joy.
Neighborly harmony is a good companion, and the virtues of the ages are inherited.
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There are few vegetables and fruits in the mountain dwelling, and the mouth and stomach are laborious.
Plum Xin's first food, cherries and new.
For the salt poor is also done, and the cheese is far from being recommended.
You can call a cup and spoon, and count the frequent rain.
There are few neighbors in the alleys, and the thatched eaves like to live side by side.
Steamed pears are often shared with the stove, and watering shallots is also the same channel.
Chuan clogs are looking for medicine, and reading books at night.
Although in the city, it has to be like a woodfisher.
Every call across the bamboo can be answered, and the two hearts are even more familiar.
The exercise of the article is still similar, and there are many years and teeth.
After the rain, the curtain looks at the mountains, and the pillow listens to the lake waves.
Morning and dusk are fortunate to wake up and get drunk together, covering the time from the downhill.
Zhang Cang is difficult to learn when he drinks milk, and he is hungry when he eats Zhizhi in the season.
Rice rice is like pearls and mushrooms like jade, who knows the taste of the old farmer?
Arrange for permanence, and open an account late.
The woodcutter returns to the lotus, and it has always rained in the spring mountains.
The remnant clouds and rainbows have not fallen, and they have returned to Jingxia for the first time.
When the birds sing the village ruins, the new spring surrounds the forest garden.
Yao Nian is still tranquil, and the neighborhood has become Taikoo.
The room is far away, and the lovesickness is resentful.
I have no skin, and I have a strong face.
If it is Yuchuanzi, it will be gluttonous when you see it.
Guests have nothing to pay, and they sit on the wall empty.
The thunder surrounds the dry intestines, and sipping tea would rather endure hunger.
My neighbor was very curious, and brought wine for me.
Drunk me and I are a guest, and I am bold with poetry.
The clouds and smoke are bright, and the meaning is far from harmonious.
The guests forget their sorrows, and the cold lights shine on the high lying.
Only out of the imperial palace, the phase of Ouyue.
Untie the cable and flow tide, nostalgia can not be sent.
Analysis and analysis will decline the forest, and the bright autumn moon will shine.
It is easy to make a profit with affection, and it is difficult to rest when encountering things.
Accumulation of worries, few desires are rare.
This eternal dwelling is a farewell year.
Each day is new, and the sound dust comforts the loneliness.
At noon, I sat for a long time, faintly fragrant, clearly like sorrow and laughter, and I still wanted to rely on my back.
The Thunder Gopher is steep in the wind, with ink flowers and Luo clothes. Acacia dreams at night, by the lamp, the same pity.
The end of the world is in spring, and when you see the red trees, the green is born. Where is Luoyang, the beauty is in the sleeve phase.
I have been closed for a long time to repent, and I am tired of the hustle and bustle. Romance is subtle, so that the words are completed, and the smoke is flying.
Choosing to live in benevolence and harmony is precious.
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