Top floor Jin Chen Yun A deposited with the text
Poet: Xin Qiji
Take advantage, do not take advantage of Lang in green.
Onyx sleeve of a robe up sun.
Skinned children who due to on the white, bone, how many children in the incense.
Try to spare his heart like iron, it must be busy.
Even call was, the white snow to fall snow.
Get more call, month to month Hong kill.
Who flew more glimpse of the wall.
General thirst Shannan River, Messire tune Ding Hall East Room.
Intuit a brain, the economy, the war games. |
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