Please help me find poems that begin or end with Yongheyuan.

Yongzuo Huodehui Yanjing

The harmonious atmosphere makes heaven and earth peaceful

Yuan Xiangchuncheng Flower How many layers

Xiangguo recommends the heart Zhiping

Love the people and be kind to the spring breeze

The scenery of Yongjia enters the new year

The gentle spring breeze is kind to the people

From the edge of the Tianhan star Fall

Looking at each other and missing each other in the moonlit sky

Ai Li loves fame for a short period of time

Eternal true love can be passed down to the world

Be proportionate with Jun Huayi Ruler

The source is clear and pure

How wonderful to meet the young master

I love my lover, learn the way and practice my will

The wind and moon in Yonghe are as cold as Xin

The harmonious Shuze Guochun

Yuan Chong is the descendant of Jiangxi ancestors

We meet and congratulate each other and see true love

There are many mountains to love. Baiyun

There is a true way to live in the forest forever

The four bright lights in the front of the Peace Hall

The world is still in disobedience

Where can plum blossoms be good when we meet

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Aiko Yanghua steps on spring grass

Yongjia mountains and rivers are dependent on each other again

He Ming Shuang Feng Xi Lai Yi

Yuan Zhengsi Shi Jiangxi School

Xianfeng Gao and Lu Panqi

Aiko plays the jade flute in the wind

Yongfu Jungle Ancient Dojo

Hefeng Jiri Donggaoshang

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Yuanyuan is originally a family

A cappella song in the middle of the night after lovesickness

Ailang's writing is vigorous and majestic

Yongjia Chenhou is a curious man

Harmony leads to auspiciousness and should stop

Yuanlong is as old as before and as king

Xiangzi Buzhai's life history

Love is like loving a son

< p>Always cherish the kindness and pursue filial piety

How many talents are there in the history of the king

The source and the dragon are as old as the king

When we meet, we say that Jiangnan is good

The green grass grows in the fields of Ai Gong

I will always cherish the beginning of my ancestors

The harmony is full of spring energy

The source is deep and the flow must be long

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Xiangong's article and Huaisu book

The love for wine is gone