ancient style poetry
Balcony Road
阳台路
Liu Yong
Chutian late.
Fall maple leaves, the cold, sparse red mess.
Take Zheng Chen, horse drive drive, Worry water Yaoshan far.
Remember the teenager, is change of position phoenix tent, leaning Hong warm cuddle.
Frolic used.
Has turned out, the former Huan scattered clouds and rain.
The international space workers look back, look in Dili, but difficult to tear.
Muyan withered grass, considered built-in lock, road discrimination unlimited.
Also tonight, according to the former boarding, and even at the reed Murayama Museum.
Cold light side.
Night Yanyan, with what pleasure.
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