宋代 静山 Jing Shan  宋代  
One poem at a time

Jing Shan
  Hillsborough High, waterfalls Rubao, Zhu Qian Xuan Qiu riding whip.
  Han for his piece of rock, five feet until the red sky.
  Want to be Road to where the public are safe in the evening.
  Jinchuan small Nagisa.
  That Shaoshi trees, should be recorded in the county network, care for my points south.
  Painted silk clothing, sleeves still suspect Xiang Wu.
  Encouraging people to wealth, such as Xu.
  Ling Yun see that today as a whetstone, Fung Ying relying Jiucheng dance.
  Road, just annoying.
  Q gold mirror iron tires, Kaiyuan has also recorded.
  Send letters and words.
  But the day to send River, Yin eliminate drunk shot, _set_ the wine man Jiang Hu.
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Jing Shan
  Pianfan sky go a boat, a good wind, blowing news.
  Waves between the two-will, spring back the sand, a few days to come.
  Eighth beach, water flying, such as dance, such as stone walls only.
  Can even the mast to the white, lightly unloading but, more calls to take, 艅 into fast-sailing boat.
  Family of the public does not envy, envy of two difficult, some travel.
  Flowers Jiang river, endless love affair, I do not know the line served.
  And Yu solitary word, Forest Kongtong sword, awaken the dragon hibernation.
  How Jun, my original Green, heard several more bamboo flute.
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摸鱼儿(黄时中入郡幕)
水龙吟(送人归江西)