ancient style poetry
Hei Ling Jiang, Yun Sun honorific title for a Buddhist monk
喜逢灵江赟禅师
Jiang Chaoqing
Shi Yin side of the two friends, minutes remaining to bring the second century.
Pity the body grow old alone, and peaked in the early round.
Pengcha between the number of day, Yantian man-sparse.
Long by Kok Lin Park, met with words wins neighbors.
Including the state Zunsu, the school consistently Confucian Buddhists.
Since that first division pens, custom poems have been copied wrong.
Shek Po pumping, the trees and the clouds hanging vines.
Egypt, where the wind roll, no camp do not know.
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