清代 蒋春霖 Jiang Chunlin  清代  
One poem at a time

Jiang Chunlin
  À virtual cloud pressure,
  Yao Shan Qing lost.
  Rain Fengxu some new.
  Has been clear and bright all over,
  Only a cold spell.
  Huafa have no reason,
  Moreover, residual flower?
  Flying butterfly into the group.
  Tomorrow Zhulou people Shuiqi,
  Mo shutter to see.
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