ancient style poetry
Heart actually In this way cantus
心竟恁地歌
Bai Yuchan
I was born do not believe there are gods, but also do not know a large Luo days.
Penglai nakan see people say, hide his face from the wind has laughed Drainage Britain.
Dan more than seven false return, often called the virtual mass of people.
Shichuan gods can soar, but also said die extension of years.
Neither the wings will fall to the ground meat, who, without a hundred extended encore.
Eyeful and see all of life and death, death life and life lifeless through the spin.
Jade and I made virtual reality, or else he has great insight.
Fear of popular light Fufen thin, since no life go their lives.
Only three persons as objects, mental and gas often preserved.
The fine is not sympathetic fine, but Jade mouth saliva.
The gas that is non-breathing air, I realized that it is too prime smoke.
The God that is non-thought-God, compared with Yuanshi shoulder.
I heard his words and I also terror, and terror and doubt, and engine punch.
But the move only know now, the one thing always happy to get along.
This material is the essence pedicle, is living in fear of refined gas fill.
It turned out that the essence of this air, rooted in the parents are alive.
Not often return from the three-phase, forming a so boundless.
Empty since the death of people of Seoul, this thing hurt any Zhan Yan silence.
Wu Jiang Jue However, self-thinking, the old whoever is true to his words.
I will have a lovely business, drainage will be construed as statement said.
Jubilee opened the first year in the autumn, incense and kneeling down to word of mouth.
Abandon the line holding two or three day Seoul, the world as soft as cotton sun and the moon.
Empty chewing was suddenly broken, Shi Zhi Xuan Zhong Lu are participating.
I look back the boy, who will not thus still carnal.
And three thousand eight hundred and read, Yunhe phase in the future lightly.
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