宋代 洪延 Hong Yan  宋代  
One poem at a time

Hong Yan
  Dawn and opened clear gully, mountain line letter horseshoe.
  Dan Quanming night jade, bamboo forests into late spring.
  Song months Zen calm, dust vulgar eye fans.
  High towering cliffs, leaning for the ladder.
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灵鉴院