宋代 包伯驺 Bao Bazou  宋代  
One poem at a time

Bao Bazou
  Towering fortune power, WO breaking of diagenetic Long.
  Stone roof drip clear Lek, deep hole, blow the wind fine.
  I fear the summer, the open in this cold.
  Memory of two old tune, Yi thinking more infinite.
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岩豅洞留题