宋代 傅諴 Fu Xian  宋代  
One poem at a time

Fu Xian
  ROADS steep palace overlooking the blue sky, nine did not Aria hazy.
  Masi far east south street, back in Beijing for a dream of God.
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Fu Xian
  Yu Ying Ming Festival cold cream, horses crossing the Lugou up head.
  View of Miles Heshan Gousse, a hundred years thorns sigh Divine.
  Ming Yan To Pro desert stone, stone for new Pavilion Chu prisoners.
  Think how many adherents of old customs, poor Jinbo-year-old package ashamed.
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东京道上口占
使金