ancient style poetry Tasha hang The fifteenth of the first moon (which is lantern festival in china) No lights next month Tomorrow Xianyulvzuo 踏莎行(上元月明,无灯,明日霰雨屡作)
Bi color cage dust, Kingo swept road. Sea breeze off Rendezvous fog. No one knew it was Spring, the night a month of no place. As early as is smoking, dawn-to sleet. Wind from the release Silver Flower tree. Xue Qing should have an outing, the fragmentation can be next to go.