唐代 李质 Li Zhi  唐代  
One poem at a time

Li Zhi
  Once into the Taoxi Road, less xianyuan letter pairs. Gone with the Wind Cave Xia Lian Su, Mural moss shade windows.
  Ancient sorrow hold on, want to risk falling into the river peaks. Since the air to silence Yin, who were down in autumn cylinder.
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宿日观东房诗