Mountain line Return Hi planted Hsinchu
Poet: Lou Yao
His life beautiful bamboo, see the feel of each phase.
Shu large or small dense, one by one all-mei flatter.
Hate to be available for free, making bamboo the Suozhi.
Nearby provision Path, Zhang Xu was to look for.
O planted hundreds of begging, just mixed households.
God has old eyes, the benefits to three days of rain.
Mountain line tire mud, but no bitter bamboo hi.
Back snapshots Cuiye more distinctly.
Let's take a sub-initiative, Xibi Xi Jiang Xu.
When around the Fu Shu Ho, cold of winter, and the king of Lu. |
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