Censor Zhang Han family, Jin Lvzhu floor. Age Miao far, a total fall of Luoyang Xie.
Luoyang Avenue side, the old way still remains. Dismount single heave a deep sigh, chaos of the city noise.
When people welcomed the green bead, poetry full of Valley Park. Buried golden wheel, the no Hing a word.
Integrity still avoid death, the status is not death. Miluo have turned the waves are too afraid of Qu Yuan.
I smell Pacific water, connected with the day. How a floor, and for nine spring.
Vancomycin but high step, I could Jing Yin.
鹊巢性本高,更在西山木。朝下清泉戏,夜近明月宿。
非直避网罗,兼能免倾覆。岂忧五陵子,挟弹来相逐。
Goddess owned Wu Gorge, Ming Fei into the Palace. The remaining stones pounding cloth, pillow recommended the old station empty.
Sometimes the rain-line degrees, what day the poor streams. So far Cifu, the sad sad legacy to write.