ancient style poetry
Gui Xiang
桂枝香
Xu Baozhi
Fall to earth.
The city is on the Muyu, meditation water.
Tong Ye convulsion, like language blame cricket together since.
South had many hate the cold months, afraid of now, late at night, blowing horizontal.
Nakan more listening, the rustling maple maple, sleep through the windows shake.
Chu asked the dream, between Yunhe ground.
However, some light hand-raw silk, the provincial People's profound meaning.
Mangrove pond, who see the places makeup Ningdi.
Song of the old Chevalier line things together are the property of, Ting Chih-Ping smoke.
Wang thought getting old, Hugh Ming pendant, pondered Los Creating.
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