ancient style poetry
View Yu Liang
玉梁观
Ceng Sanpin
People often avoid Taoist hold Road, behind closed doors in March did not know the spring.
Did not know the ups and downs, from the welcoming spirit of Compass Health.
Yi plum dream night comes true, reborn every Yichen.
Tamachi raw liquid Galaxy Run. Jin Yuan, and its own throat cough.
The mountains and not have to go live, Cloud Ridge lost nine cents.
Pound than drugs wrapped lying loose roots, only birds in the jingling tree.
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