ancient style poetry
Shuilong Yin
水龙吟
Duan Keji
My brother Ju Shou Xuan
The early days of high autumn air clean, growing out of Gushan fenshui show.
Yellow leaves, Pan Yan Hong lose, just off Nine.
Jin Rui fine twist, spin a new title sentence, full vessel aromatic wine.
Own life situation, arrangements place to be rich, when there is.
Hugh said that the prime minister in the mountains, not efficiency, oblique Sichuan five willow.
Since the plow hoe, Yamada farming strike, two cows followed.
The history of the family line, children and grandchildren eyeful, are increasingly able to afford.
And the king sat to be read, Chuang Chun years, as a white old man then.
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