宋代 黄梦得 Huang Mengde  宋代  
One poem at a time

Huang Mengde
  Xin Jing Yi left for God.
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Huang Mengde
  Western Jiuyi three north, one in Kawasaki embedded everywhere.
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Huang Mengde
  Weng bridge elders asked me, joke Jichuan work can be done.
  Shuiguang Bi sector one thousand ares, Ching Ying hundred turned red bow.
  Play a good month and gentlemen, we know the place is also Chuihong.
  Wind seems to be alarming language, high pillow Canglang look empty.
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拟虹亭