唐代 吴子来 Wu Zilai  唐代  
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Wu Zilai
  Cottage room all day, the wind often dealings. Ear clean things disturbed, the heart has to play the cloud free.
  However, thinking about wine month, meals not tire mountain pine. Yin always interior, self-closing in faces of the children.
  When this thing as a career, White Shi Qingsong is home.
  Lying clouds on the month as a wild, drunken haze from time to time to buy.
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