ancient style poetry
place where one stays over night during a journey Chun-Tiao
旅次春眺
Zhao Rusui
Du Yi Wei bar spring far, no emotional intensity of the board.
An eyebrow brush clear Shandai night, the wind shaking Anliu Wanlv gold.
Hometown Tanzanite has long about, suddenly startled the old temples Xueshuang invasion.
Two feet, thousands of miles, running road dust damage the heart.
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