In the ninth year of Yonghe, I was in Guichou. At the beginning of the late spring, I would do something in the Orchid Pavilion in the shade of Kuaiji mountain. When all the sages are finished, the young and the young are gathered. There are high mountains, luxuriant forests and bamboo trees, as well as clear and turbulent currents, which are reflected on the left and right sides of the belt, which are regarded as the flowing cups and winding waters, followed by the second. Although there is no prosperity of silk and bamboo orchestral strings, a drink of wine is enough to narrate the romantic feelings.<br>
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