inscribe Gui feng below Sun Home lintingkou
Poet: Han Cong
Zhao Guolin Pavilion two hundred years, Lvtai such as smoke blankets Ge. Shake cream color free look of bamboo,
Xi-song voice pillow drunk on sleep. Guifeng cold pressed to sit out the trees, the sand rushing into the fence Biliuhe days.
Wealth of non-physical objects knowing, Mo for the Gold fell to cents. |
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