ancient style poetry
Dongshan sleep comfortably
东山高卧
Lin Fang
Three secluded old house of Castle Peak, the wind cold Sasa whiz.
Tanfu lying off the towel, this body straight and Yuan Ming Chou.
Summer Song Fei Tsui off the old bamboo mat, June is not summer cool in the autumn.
A dream of life a hundred years, all the world empty leisurely.
Ye He suddenly woke up soon, mountain tea, smoke floating furnace live fire.
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