宋代 章傪 Zhang Can  宋代  
One poem at a time

Zhang Can
  Wu Jiang pick-up kiosks on the quiet, to account for the most upstream Suzhou.
  Ten thousand ares heavy lake waves day and night, several more residues between scull boat.
  Health leaders Ping cool night wind. Lengshe cup Gui soul autumn.
  East Road is at leisure down slipper, but unfortunately the one who complains to stay late.
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