ancient style poetry
dispel Die xie
解蹀躞
Fang Qianli
Courts, no one sunny day, waves of static screens to see dance.
Self-pity show, and is still drifting Roam.
That situation tears wet Zhengyi, hate Tim off temples, day cuckoo sound bitter.
Moving away from the thread.
谩 lingering melancholy step.
When to meet again.
Sits like yesterday, hurriedly Chu Taiwan rain.
After the North End of the World Do, dreams like the rain still recall the Guanshan, go with the book repeatedly.
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