ancient style poetry
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失调名
Chen Mojiu
The annual spring, when it is out.
Flowers bloom muddy a dream, who cited only solution to adjust.
Poor Ukiyo, lightly over, and does not know, lies to the four seasons are good.
Case of pen poem, every person drinking, all the world, look to do more or less.
How was like, guam towels, PROCEEDINGS smoke barrier, a few children who have been some troubles.
Penglai, wind and small will go back and listen outside the door, Yuanti Crane Xiao.
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