ancient style poetry
Man Ting Fang
满庭芳
Yang Zemin
Chun Wai Lin had rain the other pond, tender little green circle bearing.
Static long one day, Yoshiki For students smoke.
A quiet path through then bamboo, pines rinse, splash splash stone teeth.
Chi his life, not to fame, first seek Five Lakes ship.
Farmland two ares, hut three rafters.
Sing any month, the swig before flowering.
If sent as immersed solution, go back kindness, lie, frequently ask no strings.
Enpa friends, my boat, accompanied by White Gull sleep.
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