唐代 李玖 Li Jiu  唐代  
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Li Jiu
  Spring lush spring grass green, open field to make fragrance Tong Yu.
  Ridge Embroidery Miyamae Hefa people still sing the song Kaiyuan peace.
  Misanthrope escape were those who answer name. No music was heard the king, dependents take Lubang situation.
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Li Jiu
  Clouds at twilight sad, bitter general negative charges. No day is called http nearly Qi,
  Onyx clothing disciples to drink gas only. An Qi Gong beauty filled with tears for the main stables Marin hiss sound.
  Han Luk are vast territories, no place to cry for this body Tianheng.
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Li Jiu
  River of light and color to the tree Warm Life, doing things the old had been to clear. May Tse Jingzhen mouse to wear together,
  Garden plot of grass cover ridge level. Not http trace sand trap, where the crime actually were simply marked green.
  Sad Taniguchi east, still jet was Hanyu sound.
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Li Jiu
  Orioles robins think what the poor language, I, a dream glory. LI Gu injustice possession of beetles are simple,
  Tang Yau no children continued breeze. Yun Chuan article high water, care and Insect wire tube tone heritage.
  I do not know the personnel changes in spring months, according to free hanging light last modified Palace.
  Li Tao footpath to make desolate path, find new interests to visit the old self-injury. Although possession of LI Gu Yi quilt,
  Table sparse snow king final chapter no. Restrain the soul is still felt frost cooled, rotten bones only surprise on cinnamon.
  Tianjue actually wrong man Jazz, who called to ask the high gray.
  Fallen Through the silent rain, the grass, do light hearted mountain clouds. New bad room stone base destroy rats,
  So spring water of the pool house. To ashamed Tianjue from Albatron, the first end by a sense of Xixian white.
  In the melancholy forest Night Moon, who according to Light Reading feast alone.
  Thorny Road of the old value for the new doors, and cars will be one in high. The new bone does not stick in cold rain,
  Lansun spring is not long lost. Dan Cheng Qi buried quiet sub-soil, Xi Zhao Fu Pen final day.
  Jingu You treasure previous years, if the occasion were to spring ghost.
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