ancient style poetry
suddenly coulee
蓦山溪
Mo Mingshi
Cold of winter, Miao Liao, monopoly Jiangnan Xin.
Wall of a ramp, on the Blue Hall, Qiluo implicit mapping.
Clear-month light, the suspect is Shouyang makeup, smoke and waves, cross the bridge, little sparse clear shadow.
Tianzi chic, diminished Yaotai rhyme.
Accounting for off Yulou Chun, was Song Yun, laughs at his solitary cold.
Youren what, no place to seek more than cold, Shuyu too, tears of deep, in vain the Zhongchang hate.
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