ancient style poetry
Yuhua Mountain
玉华山
Song Qiu
Jade Mountain from where the cliff cliff pulling up hills Zi Yan.
Xiao Yun cut on the dry pine trees, rinse sink under the cliff into the springs.
Nie Mountain to the west long enough, the fire left and right-Lin} {fire day tomorrow hilltops.
Windows into the warm emerald floating Lan, June Diange wind Lengran.
How can I hang leisure sites, pull Yang left but hi din din.
Clarity of the eyes and ears awake heart and soul, as God tour de sophisticated thousand.
They go out into the Su Chen Ping, full color back smoke dill shame.
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