宋代 董德元 Dong Deyuan  宋代  
One poem at a time

Dong Deyuan
  Full of articles, his head is frost and snow, dust Egypt sounded.
  Until now, no clean up, only the poor.
  Fame is procrastinating.
  The most Aohen, Zhang Xun Li patrol.
  Several next year, several rounds of good luck, just hiding people.
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Dong Deyuan
  御笔封题墨未乾,君恩重许拜金銮。
  故乡若问登科事,便是当初老榜官。
柳梢青
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