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Prose: Acacia flowers, acacia flowers......
Text: Old fool
Recitation: Happiness and happiness
I'm willing to stand quietly like this
In early summer, the fragrance of flowers is like a song
A flower, once witnessed
That period of history, also called
Man will conquer the heavens. Nowadays, the trees are smiling
In the breeze, it blooms into romance and brilliance
The story of the small town, because of the fragrance of the strings, is enchanting and hot
The Shihai Oasis is full of pure white and bright yellow
Dazzling red, like warm and mellow wine, to the heart
Intoxicated, giving dreams a long, sweeter fragrance than a kiss
Let the longing fly, like a butterfly, too
Bees are flamboyant
Like an affectionate call, the acacia flowers bloomed in large swaths
This is the most common tree in the countryside
Highlight the sustained efforts of the mining and metallurgical people, little by little
Disintegrating the loneliness and desolation of the waste stone
Rooted deeply, you will enter the longing of spring
Straighten your waist and arrive at the paradise of happiness
Acacia flowers, like lovers after the first kiss, have
Eyes of joy and blushing cheeks
Acacia flowers, more like long-lost poetry, have
The cry of life has a rich imagery
Sophora flower, acacia flower...... Often, wake up
My memories of the mountain village also activate my attachment
The conjecture of the transformation story of mining and metallurgical entrepreneurship
Looking up at the blue sky, the sun bathes my thoughts
It's like love giving love hugs, and hearts giving warmth to hearts
Beautiful, full, long