lodge for the night South sea scheme shrine Waiting on the East Gallery Peng cha time Wen Lei
Poet: Ceng Feng
Ciyudandan Coast head, every situation is more clear autumn cold nights.
Cheng pulls outside air get three flute, a cup of tea mid-meal.
I live with water by boat, by Zhao and days when a float.
On Aug. flow cha old things, surprise, I came near the female cattle. |
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