唐代 杜之松 Du Zhisong  唐代  
One poem at a time

Du Zhisong
  Han Tun Camp this, there is Shu Liao city. The doctor had to take names, sir, may also name.
  Brush away the high branches Yan, Shuying degree of remote stars. Endure the pull down hard, as into the orchestral sound.
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和卫尉寺柳