ancient style poetry
Fumyoin
普明院
Chen Yanling
Puming Temple Yinyan environs, Kuangke unawakened weight to the wine.
Clouds actually drag the tail white, Rong brush head than do young.
Whose house deep pine forests, the village villa _set_ting sun, if a kiosk.
Mowen joke go back later, a poem left and Akamatsu listen.
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