ancient style poetry
congratulate benedict
贺新郎
Jiang Jie
After the blending Wu Bing
Deep House embroidered curtains, remember the family, soft words light side, laughed flush.
Million in the first stack of the city sad horn, blown frosted sleeves.
With shadow servant, traveling all.
Where the relevant knowledge monopoly town? Xian jackdaw, to the late afternoon.
A little bit, in the final willow.
Phase see only mountains as before.
Sigh floating clouds, this is unintentional, but also into the dark green dog.
Tomorrow purse dry cold rice, but also over the head of small Fu.
While not fat, and taste the wine village.
Drunk capsule hair cone probe hollow of a tree, and asked neighbors Dion, write cattle through any? Dion should not, but waving.
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