Luxiang Grand tutor temple
Poet: Han Wei
Yoshinori Miao without a trace, the flow in the hearts and minds.
Jun Lu see Taishi, the temple still has food.
Wen Qi, such as customs territories, red and black to sit ups and downs.
Only now becoming camp, despite the risk of damage deep.
Thousand Years of Chinese to the rest of this race to find harm.
I-way street Temple, the gratitude for the compassion Yin.
Tian seen tame pheasant, crow cry over empty forest. |
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