ancient style poetry
Send Xuanyi Ying Kung
寄宣义英公
He Chengyu
Shuzha fine odd goose has been changed, still lying still smell the smoke radish.
Still too few poems into ten thousand, one thousand minutes is not afraid to drink more wine.
On opening night Yunmeng village temple, stone cold lock room Dongting wave.
Know the teacher clean up the South go back for memories to sing Chuge fishermen.
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