佳节又到，突然有种写诗的冲动。

往倳洳風

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<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 怀旧
<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 狮城依旧着绿衣，
<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;家乡如今春满地。
<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 新花争上旧枝头， &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;
<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;燕飞柳飘黄鹂戏&nbsp;。&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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<br>好象已经不是春天了，来这里对家乡的感觉越来越淡。总记得那副美丽的春景！ &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;
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