ancient style poetry
inquire Danxia
访丹霞
Deng Su
The days of smoke-free air-inch, No. 寒窗 howling night wind.
Out what the Yi Hao Ge, the enemy flying tin Vatican palace.
Button Door Wuzuo silence silent, hooded cassock broken surface, such as soil.
Re-touch every field, Eloquent chat, thousands of verses Lan rain turned sick.
Stitch days since I was born nostrils, laughing about the play than the dragon meat.
Needle was Wuzi water congenial, then post the meat off this T-shirt.
But pity the net trade still Poem and Wine, drunk as dragons go pen.
However, the two unexpectedly silent language anyway, with United one thousand public and carved candles.
Political situation is the phase of snow left, Shen Wu hastily ask heads.
Spring laughing for tomorrow, with the Twelve Towers in Qiong Yao.
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