ancient style poetry
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送利监收
Shi Wenzhun
Opening the eyes close my eyes, said deed in the atlas.
Eastbound westbound, outside of Zen non-material.
Yang plug big shovel Chashou, boots in the moving fingers.
Nanquan the sickle mow Mao, who know the meaning.
This is also less than the ancient road, monk monk stops Mandu.
But to find snow on the elegance, the loss of previous years survival.
Can not flashback back to the light, the light of this world the right {left} Lu Tian full disclosure.
Ah Oh Ah, rolling on Lee Takuhatsu,
La miles before the wind under the moon Hello. Fire off all night action,
What you see is the color of fire.
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