岁岁端午，

                                                      今又端午，

                                                      信步踏青春如故。

                                                      旧地重游人是非，

                                                      花开花落尘与土。

                                                      芳草碧树，

                                                      赏心悦目，

                                                      春风不识旧时路。

                                                      忆昔经年萌乡思，

                                                      初恋情人今何处？

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