ancient style poetry
Mo Yuer Lake
摸鱼儿（湖上）
Du Yu
Put boat, mountains, Central Office, tiled Ariel ares.
Zheng Chen Immortal have mercy on me a long time, and sleepwalking through the clear pillow.
Wind suddenly quiet.
Wang cross peaks, down dip glass opacities.
Rendezvous matched.
Thin smoke more light on the lotus like drunk, and the birds fall cold mirror.
In both, the Luo Qi thousands of street million wells.
Tian Jiao wins quiet here.
Chou Chi Sin Bo this lie and sleep also woke up a few willows embankment.
Jun ask.
□ This means, only what people today receive more.
Fame unfinished.
Owls to be learning to take Yi, still carrying West, to move five lakes Hing.
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