ancient style poetry
Buddhist hymn
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Shi Zhishen
Tusita born, two forest show off.
Dig discussion days, empty nail chunks.
Forty-nine years, sowing soil dust.
Three hundred will be, satisfied that the failure to make short.
Try to get together cloth mesh, rather call for turtle turtle.
Crescent City after the arrest last corpse, coffin display dual instep.
Others cold, it seems big by self-defeating.
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