ancient style poetry
Alchemy Taiwan
炼丹台
Wu Tong
I look for pottery and live in the mountains more than monuments.
Green barrier Fu springs, hold dark green wall clouds.
Into the bridge by Suiyu is Ren house.
Xi fairy alchemy, hills roll of lofty stone.
Overlooking the straight Chihiro, volley hundred feet high.
Two fall-Cangzhou, watching vague Promise.
Whisk stone sitting films, Wan Lai all lonely.
But listening to the pines the wind, ear health XiXi.
Shouts Bai Yunfei, mountain rain poems urgent reminder.
A poem sent into who appreciated but Chen white.
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