ancient style poetry
Write your life procurator Dec thirtieth day of a month
沁园春（寿太守·十二月十三日）
Liu Zishi
After the closing wax cold, blue eyes go willow, plum laughing students.
Zheng Yang and feet, at the side of Warm, Hong Jun-for-axis, the sky back to the star.
How the spring plate test, Jie-mei liquor, happy new business from scratch.
Must know, is almost too east, Yu Yanfeng Chen.
Held open the first gate of heaven.
Line drive hundreds of times before it stabilized.
To Yutang Qing Suo, calmly throwing Han, Chang Huai Red Cliff, laughing Huibing.
Zhou Luo still dust, commercial rock is not the rain, the world is the common people look peaceful.
Hugh ■ Stream, any stream nine, hold the boat across.
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