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为生活在这片热土而骄傲的人们写诗是一种幸福。——题记齐云山月华从月华升起,穿越了白岳的梦境。香炉沉沉,历史铺开了青色古道。音符层层,霞光铺开了神山灵语。大道漫漫,流年铺开了浩荡皇恩。拂尘。太极。庙宇。人间烟火遁离大地,摩崖石刻游走山林,笔锋飘逸神秀云端。从登封桥开始走进内心。每一炷香,每一信众,每一云彩,续接无边的时间的碎片。仰山寺芦苇与杂草丛生,断壁残垣堆砌于尘埃的深处。历史一节一节地盛开在远方,坚硬的经卷溶入岩浆,遁隐红尘之外。
It is a blessing to write poetry for those who are proud of living in this hot land. - Inscription Qi Yunshan Yuet Wah rose from Yuet Wah, crossing the dream of Baiyue. Censer heavy, history unfolded the blue trail. Musical layers, Rays spread the gods Ling language. Long Road, flew a mighty throne. whisk. Tai Chi. temple. Escape the earth from the earth fireworks, Cliff stone walking forest, elegant front god show cloud. From Dengfeng Bridge into the heart. Every incense, every believer, every cloud, continue the boundless time fragments. Yangshan Temple reeds and overgrown, broken wall dilapidated piles in the depths of the dust. The history of a festival in full bloom in the distance, hard by the volume into the magma, escape the hidden red dust.