宋代 汪忱 Wang Chen  宋代  
One poem at a time

Wang Chen
  Wang Wei Liang thousand feet mountains for a day, waves of gold on clean pan.
  Quiet birds no longer scared chess ring, A Axe valley can still sound.
  Shang Yu Hongyan bad Italian tower, well who put gin waste Ming.
  Trial will compare the rooftop scene, only a tree of the British held Long Qi.
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烂柯山