宋代 张頠 Zhang Wei  宋代  
One poem at a time

Zhang Wei
  King green smoke after the rain, spring water rose peach.
  Boat on the river system, miles of bamboo Pingsha opinion.
  Road, and turn back wins at the peak, numerous green fluorescent Yushu, ethereal feather people.
  View relies floor space Pitt, water bamboo Zhan Qinghua.
  Longitudinal quiet look, carrying wax clogs, God Xia.
  What ancient cents, spare kitchen Committee Rock depression drug.
  Future Tangran pass away, begging for a hut lying cloud, with the points of his career.
  More difficult by the end of nine turn yellow tips refining.
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水调歌头(徐高士游洞霄)