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在高山之巅聆听万壑松风,在流水之侧沉思生命与时光的含义。秋风乍起,飞鸿掠过高爽清澈的天空;静寂轻寒的良夜,独坐幽篁,万籁有声。晨曦微现,樵人已肩着柴禾踏着露水走下山岗;薄暮初合,渔舟还载着微醺的渔人随流飘荡。春花烂漫之时,有无限的希望在琴人眼中呈现;雪落空山之际,剡溪会友的念头却在心中消解……
In the mountains to listen to thousands of loose winds, contemplation on the water side of the meaning of life and time. Autumn winds, Fei Hong skyscrapers over the clear sky; quiet cold night, sitting quietly, Wanlai sound. Dawn Wei Xian, Qiao people have shoulders Firewood stepping dew down the hill; early twilight, fishing boats are also carrying a micro-fisherman floating with the flow. When the spring flowers are blooming, there is boundless hope in the eyes of the pianist. When the snow plunges into the mountains, the thoughts of the coffin will be digested in the mind.