ancient style poetry
Flower Moon Road
满路花
Fang Qianli
Orioles shake Cui Liu, diving duckweed broken.
Sub-classes in Apricot, garnet cross fire.
Yong-day pool table, shrouded in shade flowers.
Remote mountains for the seat.
Cool pillow bamboo mat, when the call Gaowo north window.
Turn thinking boy, cursory copper camel left.
Stirrup back knocking month stay shut.
Love old men, and things have by clouds.
Jin Wu, therefore I am not.
Adoration before that day, only to ask who is this, uh.
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