ancient style poetry
Stories of
念奴娇
Zhang Xiaoxiang
Shuo wind and rain, sending bleak weather, hanging down like snow.
Minamiarai clouds full of dreams, Weak water Penglai phase.
Frozen together Tatsuoka, cold invasion pillars, the sea ice disappear knot.
With high-smile, I ask where the hot.
Chu Mei Ng, who lives in the first, return date still unknown, this surprise season.
Recalling the year was warm mink hat, cavalry concept of thousands of hunt group.
Fox rabbit into a car, complains booms, go riding on the city level.
Cup holders and drunk, do not be weeping north.
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