Jinling City West tower Next month Yin
Poet: Li Bai
Jinling Evening lonely cool hair, the tower alone Yue Wang.
Shaking water clouds reflect ghost town, dew drops hanging beads Moon.
After thinking long-suppressed return next month, the eyes of dilute phase since ancient times.
Solutions Road, Chengjiang net, such as training, it is long-Yi Xie Xuanhui. |
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