ancient style poetry
Sparse
疏影
Jiang Kui
Also taught one with wave to go, and they complain, Yulong sad song.
Such as change of position, the re-seek fragrance, has been into Xiaochuang banner.
Moss sticks decorated with jade, emerald birds are small, homoclinic branch.
Off in the meet, fence corner at dusk, silence from the lean tall bamboo.
Hu Zhaojun not used to sand away, but the dark memory, South Jiangbei.
Would like to wear rings, Moonlight back, into the flower Lonely.
Remember that the old palace thing, that people are sleeping, the moth flying near the green.
Mo like a warm, regardless of Ying Ying, early and arranged Kanaya.
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