The west point on the horizon where the sun _set_s the moon's reflection on a river And Zhaojin Chen Wen Fu dressing Autumn waters Cascades
Poet: Xin Qiji
After four thousand verses, but who punch Pijin.
Results wear a blue concentric sewing.
Dion to call to take poetry to drink.
Lou Yu-cut the ice with the sentence, mountain stream and appreciation.
Chest from Yichen invasion.
But you are afraid Lingjun Awake. |
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