Multiple poems at a time

ancient style poetry

lodge at friend
寄友人

   Chen Guan

Waste Winder opened the book, rather drift along with the world.
Everything is its own points, and his idle heart.
Tian Han Zheng fast horse, sun_set_ and hurries back to poultry.
Long in the number of passengers, space for tuck Yin. 　　

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