I want to know why the morning breeze wakes up the dew on the earth and makes my eyes shine.

I want to know why the morning breeze wakes up the dew on the earth, and the crystal eyes will open. Who can tell me why the moonlight lights up the stars in the night sky when it waves the gauze? Let me tell you, my friend, because our voices pluck the strings of words and beat our hearts with wonderful feelings, let me tell you, my friend, because our hearts make the soul of art tree-lined in the house of dancing spirits! We come from the fragrance of the earth, and appreciate the elegance of Jin Mu through bamboo slips and the shimmer of Oracle Bone Inscriptions! We walked through the voluminous contention of a hundred schools of thought, followed the measured steps of our ancestors, and bowed down to the teachers of heaven and earth one by one. We walked through the moss of Qin brick and Han tile, and the heroism measured by the unification of rivers and mountains was felt among the emperors and princes! We came from the ink fragrance of Tang poetry and Song poetry, holding a luminous cup full of grapes and wine, letting parting go away and bleaching the autumn moon in the heart of the river. We walked past the rhyme of the Qiangdi in Yuanqu, watching the wind chimes sounded in the west wind of the ancient road, and we could never call back the lonely heartbroken people at the end of the world. We walked through the mountains and rivers from the plots of Ming and Qing novels, left dangerous peaks and walked the streets, turned our dreams into clouds, and thus walked all the way into the palace of literature and into the palace. In this way, we set foot on the pure land of the soul and the stage of art, and we have our own spirit in the emotional dialogue! We chanted the clouds around the mountains and flew into the distance. We recited the waves flying in the river and sang happily. We recite the breeze of the bright moon, and the fragrance bursts. We chanted the bright green seedlings of the sun, glowing with brilliance. We recite yesterday and today. We recite the years, walk through the wind and rain, and let go of our feelings on the road of life in the Spring and Autumn Period. Singing all the way in the journey of mountains and rivers makes our mental journey-full of colorful glow.

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