ancient style poetry
Lai Chi Hong
荔枝香
Fang Qianli
Small Garden fancy rain break, the waves weep shame.
Glazed tile light Ji, Luo Hong floating screen, Yingti Swallows Cross, is at the pool hall in spring times.
The wind outside, near and far know complains.
Ying drunk half the soul, the night wind is not casual wine.
Recalling the dark years, is on to go to the West Pond feast.
Yan laughed bring quality, Ying Miao, such as the sound cut the new song.
Sorrow is easy to distraction.
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