宋代 刘山老 Liu Shanlao  宋代  
One poem at a time

Liu Shanlao
  Lame years, described what may, just like a mustache.
  Xu big world, do something on the Po.
  Very Southern state, North County election except the Department, the wine full of gourds.
  Xunxun drunk, I do not know tomorrow, where the degree of the DPRK Asr.
  Luoyang, flowers saw, back in God, no matter.
  And far and gourd soup, and then make disciples.
  Abruptly think about water, waves Gang, the Luxi Wang shop.
  Oh laugh, Suiyang outside, there is a large South Lake.
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满庭芳