ancient style poetry
autumn Night Rain
秋夜雨
Jiang Jie
Hung Sheng Lin does not choke thermos bottle, a Qingxue ashes.
Drunk, do not smell incense, but the handle, the new orange free stick.
Plum is also a deeper freeze damage, listening to draw together, flute drum side break.
Do not like the weather.
Yu lend, spring March.
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