ancient style poetry
anthology
诗选
Qin Ying
Sent to friends of the Jinling
Southern one month, only in Itabashi West. Building flute river, the Palace, where the crow habitat. Since the enemy is hereby go places Qingxi tonight. Guzhen should not sleep soundly, Moling autumn has been desolate.
Shuige
For the rain is not a rain, cool shade all around. River Yunfu Court action, sand birds started to fly. This life experience no matter universe chat information machine. Fishermen pass Beppu, Liu and outside the boat go.
Ku-hole
{} Tiao hole called the ancient cave, re-Sen Shen Donghe. Jin Gu Xiang is not heard, Qiao Fu in the far forest. Bamboo room to breeze, overcast autumn changtae full. Day suddenly compete, Pik no past and present. Mei Han Jian flowers solitary, quiet tree Yue Chung birds. When the Wan Lai silence, contented sound landscape. Forget the words open rock, snow skirt milk flow.
On the Huai River
Jiang Bo is so deep, the actual occurrence of heart. I dream to bring the river, listen to king lap piano. Increase in the wind easily broken, bitter tone on the first Shen. Heave a deep sigh, "Guanglingsan," Acacia maple forest.
Xing Feng Huan Road, Pingliang uncle sent home
Autumn Leaves stuffed deep purple red, one year away from thinking by Kongtong. North Mountain horses Mayan Yun chaos, the ancient sun Long County Water East. Yan Ying away with sand till evening, Jia Shu sound cold from the floor space. Incense curtain Court more clear and young, should be sent north audio books.
Cha-off issue or for the Hall diagram Khe Tong
Hermit good books, who lives in a small Tongxi. Combined gas-Chuan Lin Lan, Shoin and house together. Yun Gu He had to see, near the example a bird sings. Baifa Wu will be hidden, look for a total of Zhang Li-jun.
Song Liao Court
Shelf layer Cliff, Piyun sit Cuiwei. Lan left Fozhu light, loose color rely on river fly. This alone fragrant rice crumbs, silenced students said machine. Rush and the city, not the Sengyi.
Smell flower sound
A tea, millet map painted screen, the sound in the dream flower Partially awakened. Hunwang Nianguang nearly eighty, but also like to listen to children's pillow.
Crossing the Huangpu to Pinghu
Health Chunshen Pukou afternoon tide and wave to the sun beginning level. East Lake will sail to the wind, get upstairs flute beads three-shift.
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