Ask for a poem about picking flowers

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Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Golden thread robe

(Tang) Du Qiuniang

I advise you not to cherish witch hazel,

I advise you to cherish your youth.

Flowers can be folded straight,

Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches.