宋代 魏仲恭 Wei Zhonggong  宋代  
One poem at a time

Wei Zhonggong
  Nine turn into who swallow Jiang Xue, Ni Jing misty rose Dan Que.
  Jade Pool due to Mama home, free pot windy moon.
  Ripe peach a thousand years, King and Liu Xia who offer wine.
  Lin Chun planted should not be moved, chat in the roots of human life.
  Looking back a few mulberry capsized, the world's yellow cooked food is still unknown.
  Temporarily to Koon brush dust, quiet a few of the Yin style bamboo pole.
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题妙庭观