ancient style poetry
Lai Chi Hong
荔枝香
Fang Qianli
Wins on board Youqu.
High spirits to go.
Thousand Tsui ancient wall, Lin Ying raw cold fog.
Cold wet clothing _ were empty, mountain element without rain.
Shen Jian, Gan slip waterfalls spilled milk bucket.
Sing the night fishing, watch a small Zhao, go before the pump.
Joked guanqiao, wind _ Jiuqi oblique move.
Also off the house robe, pour a cup of aromatic drunk parrot.
Chapter is fortunate to have carved candle.
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