I wish to send eight of South of the changjiang river Fu De Wun Sha Shi
Poet: Li Bai
The more female beauty river, brightly light clouds. Not into the king palace,
Sha still in this ancient stone. Check to open the ancient Tao Li Ying, Iris still short a Pincha.
Pink yore according to water, moss cover falling today. East to West Qinling appropriate Jun Yue,
Suddenly a few super Bishan bok. If you think the enemy to the End of the World, Sha glimpse of moon rock. |
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