ancient style poetry
Send distal convoluted 寄远曲
Zhao Rusui
Jun horse riding side dust, tapestry concubine one. Not too wild sky, overlooking the water without swim scales. The discretion of hard liquor alone, empty bottles floating ant spring. I do not know taste of food also, hump only recommended Jane. Yi Xi Jun-Jun has been sent to drunk, drunk made more Shu-year thing. Pocket metal cap to the north a few summers, destroying thousands of miles between liver and intestine. Do not come looks like the old No, send clothes to not know. Silk Purple Willow chilling on flower patches of young tears. Evening News of band drums next door, everyone bang old China. Jun could not bear to turn from hate hate, the first day of the career took a deep correction. Return false information passed several times, hear and fear of dry magpie crow. Guzhen sometimes like a dream, see, feel to swallow plum cream horn.
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