Smoke and fog make lyrics, plums and orchids into the rhymes, chant ten thousand poems in the ancient and modern time
Rivers and lakes overflow colors, sun and moon add splendor, describe thousand paintings of the mountains and water
Wind bears in the wrist, dragons and snakes follow his writing brush, under the pen, the poetic immortal writes all the magical verses
Rain moistens Rice seedlings, brocade hidden in his heart, in the heart of the painting sage, there are all the wonderful drawings
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