The morning breeze by the lake is refreshing
And cool. And like a folding screen,
It encircled. In the afternoon, the shadows of mountains,
It feels the deep scent of green.
In days of old, heroes fought
Against the invaded enemy,
And heroes beat invaders at hot spring
On this lake with immortal victory!
(24th, Oct.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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Author:
Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (
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