清代 何士颙 He Shiyong  清代  
One poem at a time

He Shiyong
  Only close family death years of deep feeling, bamboo window desolate wind too loud. Partial non-useless body lean leisure, map reading difficult things to turn flat. Bottle plum spring early action, Zunqian stirrup fire night out. Mission Luan Cheng Huan is best at, laughing with the sound of hearing tribunal Quarters.
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He Shiyong
  Stand and wave fight crisis Angeles, where they were coming to swallow. Eternal feather moss Run Cang, and his drink clear pecking river. Peak boarding own views, view balcony rather not Diaogu situation. Fisherman envy waterside sitting idle, delicate lines went down the wind light pole.
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