ancient style poetry
Edge of knowledge
缘识
Zhao Guangyi
I Chizhai, often pure,
Cheng lonely hearts no strife. Wen Chi Seoul recite Scriptures,
Transit Guying moon window. Hong themselves in the wind from the melodious,
Was not due to practice. Charity is the irises and orchids,
Evil is the thorns, and indeed, the real real.
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