宋代 张康国 Zhang Kangguo  宋代  
One poem at a time

Zhang Kangguo
  Bringing the rain does not often slip of silver drops, Yushu no wind flowers from opening.
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Zhang Kangguo
  Road, and turn the lower cliffs, rocky path through micro.
  Vientiane virtual deep mountains, leaves off thousands of Lin Jing.
  For even the moss Cang Wang, Gunn Xuefei into spring.
  There see that at all, Han Yan to the dark days.
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