ancient style poetry
A red calyx
一萼红
Wang Yisun
Spring nostalgia
Small Ting deep.
There changtae old trees, scenery like mountains.
Invasion of households raw cold (one for cold), take along pool pelting rain, to hear birds flying crow (for Fighting off a quiet bird.)
Sweep the lonely lane, residual plum like snow, even over, man-days more negative? Pressure wine people and try to light the weather, the phase sub-board.
Remember that Jiuyou Pavilion Hall, was cited weeping willows, branches, tender grass pumping hairpin.
Romania with one mind, illuminated Banbi, flower light pour River sings.
And dispute letters, romantic one another, read the front matter, heavy air provoke hate.
Drunk wild species of bamboo clothing mountain tours, not like now.
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