ancient style poetry
Reading History
读史
Shi Zhiyuan
I love Baoxu cry, a cry to save the state of Chu.
Shijun do their allegiance, were thousands of the world is down.
Lo Lin I love to laugh, smile but Qin.
Demand justice Zun ZU, the Liufang has heard.
I Aibo Yi Ren, bowed to hold its body.
Yang starve first, the shame of what arms jun.
Glimpse of stolen generation later, it is non-Ji Fa Lun.
Built usurp killing seeking, King Wu dust outside the chase.
Bo if to go, Norm Hu stretch.
Three generations of non-yin, crushing mention the clouds.
Huan Lu Suffering cry, laugh hi Gao Liang Zhen.
Forest is also cold and hungry, blame the non Qiuren line.
Few carefully and economy, the only body seeking.
Ask the book to three Yin, the wind vibrating through the ages.
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