ancient style poetry
Qi Ting 5 Bing Xu
岐亭五首（并叙）
Su Shi
Genpo three first month, I began Huangzhou disgrace. Twenty-five miles north to the mountains Qi Ting, a young white cover to meet those, then I always have enemies Chen Zao quarter, as the remaining five days, poetry a go. Next year the first month, to see the complex, seasonal workers often make more than the half-way. Eventually becoming more than kill, as I fear the killing season often also, the previous poem rhyme, for the kill ring to left regular season. Seoul no longer regular season since the killing, and Qi Pavilion of the many people, who are not carnivorous. Subsequent to see it, to the will of poetry, poetry must rhyme before. Where more than four years in the yellow, three-quarters to see often, and seven regular season to see over, cover over a hundred days also compared Cong. Statistics April, margin shift Yu Chau, from the Migration of Los JAC, sent by key only Tzuhu, and often unique to the Jiujiang quarter. Naifu rhyme with the former, through the gift of the five.
Heavy cloud overcast yesterday, Dongfeng snow juice.
Far from the dark forest vegetation, wet fireworks near homes.
Under addicts, Xiao Song Fang contented.
Know I made a cold, the call tipsy feeling quite anxious.
Fuzhang dynamic neighborhood, around the village to catch ducks and geese.
Housing cage Qiang Acoustic, fruits and vegetables according to towel veil.
Distilled heard so much about the United States, has shown signs of new leaves red.
Wash the discretion of light yellow light, knife cut the white bear.
A minute later I Drive drunk, take off the towel conical cap sleep.
Awake nights to À, Haw copper bottle weeping.
Qi Yun Huang Zhou far, but fear lack of friends.
On the Lord when I the king nor the passengers.
North Korea to static Anzhong, but see the peaks and ridges _set_.
I am sad clam basket, closed retaining residual juice.
And sympathy for the fish in the open spit slightly damp.
He cut open cross-intestinal disease, too much what I have.
Not meet the cold temperature, persuade the most urgent.
Huai-Shen Lu gone, like steam duck steam pot.
Take off all Ren Xiao, Kum then made the veil.
Wang Wuzi seen every few fresh red knife.
Glass containing steam dolphin, in some creamy white.
Lu Gongxin cold ugly, bad hair was full of conical cap.
Although the military sub-luxury, no death has been weeping.
Mr. Wan-Jin Choi, lack of protection of this ant.
Year like a dream, a hundred really passing through.
No waste Cipian Jun, Yan Du poetry collection compiled.
Jun bees for nest home, but each add paint juice.
Cattle Chuanbi my body, tongue talking from the wet paper.
Three years have jun, this trip really was.
Aijun Meng like drama, buckle the door to know priorities.
Families with children of red cheeks, can sing mallards.
Line of business at screens, see, flowers fog light Mili Mili.
Take me yellow letters, the pro-demolition of the official red mud.
Su hand still annoying, since the point of leaf house white.
Le zai No matter, ten years does not build conical cap.
Get behind closed doors Tian-ding, wow miscellaneous gung sobbing laugh.
West is fighting hard, generals who make up missing.
Phi Figure of Eight array, together scattered more subject-object.
Not required to pro-Rong walking, sitting on the JJ _set_.
Acid wine such as Ji soup, sweet as honey.
Three yellow chow and drinking but drink wet.
I like a more _select_ive, easy to get a drunk Qi.
A few think pressure Mao Cai, day and night emergency ban nets.
Urn pushed west, drunk pigs and ducks.
Jun big palm of the hand, tumbledown naked veil.
Ho Cong was the wine, cold red king jealous.
_Set_ should be good people, Chin-Li Bai for.
King and three-day drunk, bottle hair too busy conical cap.
For more than wall late at night, lying to the spring urn weep.
Jun slave has laughed at me, coming from the line of bald missing teeth.
Three years has been four, but each was bad off.
Life of several two-clog, MO tired of the frequency to _set_.
Strong drilling dry pine extract, bamboo like rotten Lek juice.
Case of the poor value of the two-phase, phase-phase wet Mo sad.
I do not know me and the king, what was actually Friendship.
Fortunately, the phase Heart language, the first contingent is not as urgent.
Ready through the clouds falcon, MO for the ducklings.
I-line and early summer, cooking wine reflects sparse veil.
Who were home in, facing west toward the Qianshan red.
Yu Ting hereby return, East Pan boundless expanse of white.
Huan Ning a complex again, dancing flowers fall conical cap.
The line of the bitter language, children do not cry.
Wufei more solid men, and Jun Qi, none missing.
Do not read the words all the time, close family thank all the passengers.
Empty net sweeping Church, White Road by the empty _set_.
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