ancient style poetry
Man Ting Fang
满庭芳
Hu Yilong
Toru eaves fall flowers, Yin Yan bitter sea, tea, cigarettes cost more than the length of day, pregnant with heart pain, hold this off year after year.
Who were the rain outside the Feihong should flow to, adopt Oasis edge.
Condensate sales office, parting sentiment, it is Begonia days.
Question leaf blowing flowers, but today the dream, I remember still.
Material returned home after spring warblers, Yan Cham first.
Park, who read the text of tired passengers, air in the piano, playing to the people lazy.
How very unhappy, Chutian months old, is partial to the window.
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