Bamboo
s son-in-law Fu de A ditch which flows through the imperial garden water
Feng Li Yi started the Chang-gu to live away from civilization
ancient style poetry
Allegorical 6
感讽六首
Li He
Spring earth sway, off the warm fragrant triumphantly. Flying the red light staining quiet, Kwame Johnson to the bridal chamber.
I dance mud Jin Yi, Tong Luo bamboo flower beds. Eye drunk by the spring close the eyes, pink with yellow tears.
Prince under the Malay, Mandarin Ming Qu marshes. How can we know gut vehicles to switch to, overnight visits nine parties.
Moon bitter cold wind, sand wood Qin scared off. Dances by space, clear the remaining section of painted drums.
Shu Shu letter fall off, Blackwater North Korea waves swallow. Jiao soul from the return air, dead at the village hanging on.
Miscellaneous Miscellaneous Humayun dust, without any visible side who halberd. Tian Jiao Humayun war, Xiaoyun are bloody.
Han brought the woman died, and the arrow Fu Heroine capsule. India is not ashamed of gold weight, stagger back Jian force.
Xun Xun old town gates, last night, try Feng Di. Sent the book cursory hoon, who divided full regalia.
Cartridge Green Door to go with an empty rural Damascus. Royal family matter what year, jade saddle on the roll.
Gonna go take the dogs go to to take the cooked lamb. Daughter can not dishes, Mo meat pan smell of urine.
How can someone's son, is old and can saber. Xishan white cover, Hyun Joon Han Xiao Xiao.
Xiao Ju Hyun dew, it seems sad round fan wind. Cool autumn by the Han Palace, the red team cry bad.
No resignation of the chariot, did I do see into the empty house. Pei Jie Zhu waist down, gray pine butterfly shade of Health.
Flying Pink Butterfly Taiwan, Liu Sheng Road sweeping blow. Family court suspended on the 10th, nine fall without shortness.
Air transfer song transfer, a small cup of white fish pond. Water cut-off Hong delicious dinner, Ying Qing Ling Division cover.
zv Mongolia pear is full, get faint shouts and spring. CD sorrow flowers, bad world to come to their senses.
Ask the old CD ecstasy, sitting sad Nanshan steep.
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