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Nowadays, Song people has a very famous poem: "Huai-Ming Du, Zhuxi Jiajia, Anshou young stay in the first leg of the journey. After the spring wind ten miles, the full burrito Mai Qingqing. Since Huma peep the river, waste pond trees, still loathe to talk soldiers. Dusk had begun to fall, and Qingjiao was blowing cold. All of them were in the empty city