ancient style poetry
swim Boxwood rock
游黄杨岩
Chen Shiqing
North wind No night air, in the corner A few of wood.
Mountains from Spring, green grass does not wither.
Friends come into the tour, Dr. Lu Cui mention Tibet.
Wine red like crimson, bamboo sprout fertilizer wins meat.
A drunk to go out, hang on Xiuzhu missing.
Return Shaxi shallow, dangerous bridge splash Hanyu.
Weibin home the night off, doors to be bad.
Lonely and silent on the seat, such as the hit sound of building.
Zong more pleasant, from the nearby ground candle.
Seal was opened Jie tone, wolf all facing north.
Can carry this back to Liao, delightful sigh is not enough.
West to have rocks, clouds cover Chinese house.
Jiju out thousands of people, not filling empty belly.
More about Lin Ju, to places with white clouds.
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