ancient style poetry
Kunshan Yap accompanied tour Wisdom temple poem
陪昆山邑游慧聚寺诗
Zhu Yi
Po dark green needles on the wind back to Liu Ying Yuan.
If good old mountain, win things quite pull phase.
Yu Xin stay purple clogs, Yan officials quickly with whip.
God the disk perilous pages, skilled artist living winds.
Odd and even traces of Tang Liang, Wei-zai Business Landscape articles.
Enemy every different county, the old saying that year.
Liu Zhi rivers and lakes far away, exclaimed the years to move.
Also with a smile music, phase and sleep on the bed.
Pen down to the sunny window, crowned with fresh paint list.
Know the sweet taste of victory Ming, potential Mengjue chess cents.
Xiao cover dry fly, the risk linked to fighting bias field.
Ran cover pressure and so on until the moon month.
Lou Jane strange stone balls, fir re-Yan Tsui tent.
Magpie wind boxing milk, try to call hungry cicada.
Rain foot ramp invaded households and lake far from the heavens.
Xu pouring white wine, laughed off crystal lotus.
Season over the wine, Taste of the outer material.
Qi urban housing, Masquerade will Linquan.
Good begging projectile, the talk into a chronic illness smoke.
Hill only promise me, wooden tip of planes flying rafters.
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