ancient style poetry
Cipuyuyun
次蒲尉韵
Li Dan
Si Yan Cheng virtual trap, cover the eye Man Ying paper.
Cold malaria knew, this taste like water.
Pride in the who will fall, but also to a total dry haggard.
Turn the bow to be drainage, focus and wind values.
Gas heat of the most pity, can not be the next on.
Blue sky and sun, are believed to have follow-Cup night.
Empty forest bird noise, Village Lane cattle narrow.
Boy Ying Hou eaves, hi this deduction Menke.
To step off the moss, drag a thin rod into the forest.
Can only Laomei officer, that I have not mixed the door.
I have no entertainment off the poor, compared with more than, as laugh.
Nguyen has always been among all, let me also with this.
Carefree see naive. Customers also have mercy on me drunk.
MInfo to give up, willing to wine cheap home ground.
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