Foreword ShanggeGe Jie Chang, a mountainous town in western HenanGe Jie Chang, a place where I was born and raised, a place that carried too many smiles and tears of mine, tied me too many memories and nostalgia, and left me too many footprints and youth. There is no bustling hustle and bustle here, only cleanliness and unpretentious. Today, I am like a lonely boat, wandering in a crowded city to make a living. It has been a long time since I have returned to my hometown, but in the bright moon and the stars are shining.
In the seventh grade, Cao Cao watched the sea facing Jieshi in the east to see how the water of the sea is calm. The mountains and islands are towering and overgrown with trees. The grass is lush and the autumn wind is bleak. The flood waves surge through the sun and the moon. It seems like the stars and the Han Dynasty are shining among them, and it seems like they are lucky if they are out of them. We sing songs and sing outside the green mountains of Tangke Road, Xiawangwan, Beigu Mountain. The tide is flat and the two sides are wide before the green waters of the boat. The wind is strong and the sail hangs over the sea, and the sun is alive and the night is dead. Where does the river spring enter the old year?
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