ancient style poetry
Coffee Senna Seed
望江南
Hua Qingshu
Yan plug snow patches as big as a fist.
Thistle restaurant noise advocate, Royal City, traveling to go side by side.
Museum alone restrain sad.
Yan plug month, missing yet another round.
My heart thousands of miles more bitter sorrow, and tears spring to see ten moon.
What is the return of day.
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