s poem Dingwei, the forty-fourth of the cycle of the sixty in chinese calendar Spring up swim the West Lake
Poet: Chen Zhu
West of the ban, since the lake do not, wake up two pupil.
There are several painted bridge, Walter North, Green Bank for miles and watershed east and west.
Q Liu Qi Ting, cluster by the Vatican hill, flying half empty Tsui short thick smoke.
Partial odd place to see thousands of complains Fang, Pan Qiluo Palace.
Calm.
Mowen city.
Is the heart of the Kowloon City is through.
Some rain, Chennai, Zhanyi black mud, three days on the pole, he could feel the red dust.
That wall of noise, elegant here, right close by the middle of Xiong different.
Hugh go back, then outfitting the boat load, the dream of sleep on the wind. |
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