ancient style poetry
Gold Thread songs
金缕歌
Wang Anwen
Live up to the wind about.
Yi had to, Huainan vegetation, Biduan win.
Hou Tu Temple in the moon night, suddenly a cross-Yao Ji Crane.
Better than regression, narcissus low and weak.
Only the heaven and earth, poured thousands of minutes, before the discretion to spend Joan Lu.
Chasing back, how to forget.
Dwelling Place the root should be drug transfer fee.
Diffuse back, Guan Shan letter broke, Castello Jia for.
Information has now safe, Mo left Yuxiao scared off.
But the picture, painted faintly.
Shame no hair across the river song, and our home, Zijing phase entertainment.
Old hate, the two cross.
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