ancient style poetry
Xiaochong Mountain
小重山
Ouyang Che
May afternoon floor leaves sad.
Very hot thin air, smoke floating away.
Meng Teng your eyes are can not help but fall.
Recover old things, making Cyprus a pregnant worry.
Two lengthy mood.
Dongyang thin loss, very romantic.
With a dream to be fairy pillow travel.
No sleep for a long time, through the eve of a few more chips.
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