ancient style poetry
Rui Xian
瑞鹤仙
Fang Qianli
Guo look around the Castle.
More twilight luxuriant grass, sparse misty smoke.
Without wind flowers.
For the evening, who trumpet the government building.
Dayton intestine just weak.
Do not hate to, live up to the thickness.
Like perfumed boudoir forget the past, also recalled last year, a total of toast discretion.
Lonely.
Wasted time, not that sadness, tears the first Court.
Jade bead curtain curtain.
In addition to each other, is an odd drug.
After the status of middle-aged have been, by far the high temporary, sentiment is always easy to evil.
Returned early retirement, and months of cloud bands, left to recover laugh music.
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