ancient style poetry
The Hong Son
行香子
Jiang Jie
Zhousulanwan
Red cherry, green plantains, send Chungui, Peng still floating off.
Zuoxiao grains of water, Gao Lan tonight.
Chennai cloud Rongrong, the wind light, Yu Xiaoxiao.
Silver word sheng emphasized the word heart burning incense, material nowhere, suddenly the whole has withered.
Hate to be the spring, have to pay Chunchao.
Mother had yao embankment, Qiuniang crossing, Thai Mother bridge.
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