宋代 张远猷 Zhang Yuanyou  宋代  
One poem at a time

Zhang Yuanyou
  Rock sinus strange world, Wong thin world.
  Hole that nothing hidden, stone potential competition to fly.
  Thunder drums still ringing in today, Dan Sin Ho did not return.
  Maae text extinguished, but moss clothing.
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澹山岩