宋代 刘元茂 Liu Yuanmao  宋代  
One poem at a time

Liu Yuanmao
  Long stone grinding things back edge, where the heart of this love What else hate.
  Door sweep time to time due to waiting for customers, building to see the mountains, day board.
  Su left the nest tree may be sub-Crane, for the kinds of vegetables at home worthy monk.
  Describe every laugh Linqing mirror, the relative Qin Qin as old friends.
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Liu Yuanmao
  He leaves in cream yellow color beetles still exists the old poetry volumes.
  Was to read between the fence, get one free by the wind.
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次花翁览镜韵
繙帙得菊叶