| | Poet: Lu You
Xing indistinct mountain flying birds, but it is Youren half asleep in the.
Hsinchu, shade without ejection, may wish to share the wind north window. | | Poet: Lu You
Qingchi mirror flat feet, Jian Securinega game fish line cutter.
I have such as drainage Le Cao, near the jump Waves For this life. | | Poet: Lu You
Where the light yellow double Kocho, elegant and I were wandering.
Grass greenery good love affair, and not in solution when they come. |
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