ancient style poetry
Mo Yuer 摸鱼儿
Zhu Sifa
Towards the west wind, coming from Bristol shake smoke, water mixed things before. Purple Siluo with duck knot. Of the mirror League hairpin oath. Hun do not mind hand-woven palindrome diffuse, several times like a broken heart. Ann spent the pedicle. Chennai rain cloud cover turned, the situation points wide and narrow stone Hosta brittle. Zhu outside the building. Air pressure fall Cloud For unhappy. Yuehen still photos without sleep soundly. Teenage only with God. Vain Ember scent broken. Jun and drunk. Do not you see, long door spring grass tears. Temporarily left of dollars. Chai Jing regret not earlier, twilight days of tall bamboo, the first white lean cold Tsui.
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