ancient style poetry
Bashengganzhou
八声甘州
Liu Yong
Of Xiaoxiao, Jiang Tian Muyu sprinkle, some washed clear autumn.
Gradually Shuangfeng miserable, off River out, and glow when the floor.
Is reduced at the red decline Tsui, Ran Ran Mut Wah break.
Only the Yangtze River water, silent east.
Pro can not bear to climb much, hope home Miao Miao, go thinking but difficult.
Sigh traces the years, anything hard to stay submerged.
Like beauty, makeup floor Yong Wang, wrong several times, the sky know the boat go.
I know war, Yilan dry place, is change of position condensate depression.
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