ancient style poetry
Wu Yeti 乌夜啼
Li Congzhou
Moss marks along the Path, Bi Zhou, canopy shadows on the red Lanna pressure. Muddy little things this spring, You lazy rule save the situation. Dreams Qinshui Yingying, Yan Yan Xin Chou long dry. Volume Twelve curtain heavy door closed, still cold spell in March.
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