ancient style poetry
Stories of
念奴娇
Shen Tang
Heng Fa Chuen, the rain, gradually Canhong scattered, rouge color.
Fragrant water were further away and difficult to care lust tenderness.
Sun-Do not hate, negative head off the wall, hand plum pick.
Kam where Willow is still South street.
Dissipation of clouds and rain even for a moment, because of very passionate, a light from the light demolition.
Swallows offer all kinds of fight for interpretation, some sub-Iraq home message.
Thick deep leagues, unless re-see, met with the party side.
Now helpless, gut-inch accumulation of thousands of hate.
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