ancient style poetry
lodge for the night Feng chi Mountain Suspension Spring Temple
宿凤翅山悬泉寺
Zhang Lei
Akiyama evening scene cool, quiet road turns stone walls.
Wu Jun, a little known step, gradually and just a few kilometers across.
Layer relies on the cliff I West, hanging hundred feet down the waterfall.
Pound weight Teng Beng Hong, chopped day and night, Bi Gui.
Tian Han line is deep, turn off Ridge respite.
Under favorite spring, gurgling horseshoe side.
Open the doors to secluded Temple, Taiwan to open up the house of each other.
Wild Monk three or four, chlamydia a welcoming.
Quiet shade of tall bamboo, dragon under the house.
Wang Cheng acre spring, An An eternal color.
Looking, as the swift changes, foreign body, if not separated.
Rustling hair thinning, stand moving soul of God.
The autumn overcast low clouds, wood downhill Rixi,
Cold room light blue, lonely night for a long time human language.
Night light without dreams, from the dawn days of the white look.
Mountains and then weeks of Korea, is not very clear to Luo.
I have no intention Xuan Mien, wild self-Su Xi.
Quiet good dust resistance, running ashamed to seek food.
Break from the hills and gullies, Bian Yu old Tanzanite.
Jun a crane in a cage, not at six-he is willing to dive.
The complex and the only complex, both to ease my policy.
Message mountains myself, line of business wax double clogs.
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