Share of broken Tone of the South
Poet: Cheng Gai
Hugh Fu Xichun poetry.
Spring left to live, and people know that.
Dongfeng lean year has been negative, said worries that hate, the number of installments moment, when the only hope return.
No wonder, then the cuckoo sing.
Really a also, have people call return.
Back off hate blossoms, swallows on the beam, and teach know that people are Flying. |
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