宋代 刘异 Liu Yi  宋代  
One poem at a time

Liu Yi
  Medicine does not remember the title, the exquisite deep hole through the old fairy.
  Mt giant shade awnings often, fiber Aye environment must not be days.
  According to Jiang Bi something vast, green bamboo fans compete moon.
  Lean on a railing browse leisurely quiet week, gold like a cone incense smoke residue.
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游灵岩