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Poet: Gu Kuang
Unhappy people looking empty country, scared of no return forest birds. Mo, then bomb the highest things, who knows the heart knot socks.
Frost withered tree blown off, soil erosion Jianhen deep. To make Huaisha Fu, Ming Shen shame since.
Where hanging Lingjun, river an old man. Han Yi Jun has received, Chu played my empty frequency.
Its straight, such as life, live his life God. Boxer on self-injury, Fu birds on the order of dust. |
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