ancient style poetry
Shuidiaogetou
水调歌头
Shen Mingshu
Han things are hesitant then footsteps are trampling.
Yanling I was moving the end of days stubborn things.
Lun once threw wire, mountains and rivers Jiuding contempt, Gao Yi Rin people cold.
Bamboo and Silk Fei-wu things, fearless of any Teng Qian.
Asked the head, have similar, stool top.
A few years down the mountain, people still know the Han attire.
Words of more than fame son, what today into dust, battle-resembles the hard times.
Smile of Blessing, the name and from the fishing boat.
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