宋代 刘汝进 Liu Rujin  宋代  
One poem at a time

Liu Rujin
  Long hill trace step, put the dragon boat swing mouth.
  However, wild duck cluster line, hybrid of cattle to go.
  My humble not poetry, I was sick not wine.
  How flowers were, and whether the chrysanthemum.
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与客九日游龙山以尘世难逢开口笑分韵得口字