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: shī 'èr shǒu Two Poems
shīrén:hǔ qiū shí bì guǐ Hu Qiudanbigui
gāo sōng duō bēi fēng， xiāo xiāo qīng qiě 'āi。 nán shān jiē yōu lǒng， yōu lǒng kōng cuī wéi。
bái rì tú zhāo zhāo， bù zhào cháng yè tái。 suī zhī shēng zhě lè， hún bó 'ān néng huí。
kuàng fù niàn suǒ qīn， tòng kū xīn gān cuī。 tòng kū gèng hé yán， āi zāi fù 'āi zāi。
shén xiān bù kě xué， xíng huà kōng yóu hún。 bái rì fēi wǒ cháo， qīng sōng wèiwǒ mén。
suī fù gé yōu xiǎn， yóu zhī niàn zǐ sūn。 hé yǐ qiǎn bēi wǎn， wàn wù guī qí gēn。
jì yǔ shì shàng rén， mò yàn lín fāng zūn。 zhuāng shēng wèn kū gǔ， sān lè chéng xū yán。
Takamatsu more Mening, the rustling clear and sad. Lung Shan then quiet, secluded ridge empty Cui Wei.
Visible only the day and did not do night table. Although students who know music, soul to return to safety.
Re-read the pro-status, heart and liver destroy weep. He made more wail, Ah Fu Ah.
God is not science, shape of the empty souls. Not my day North Korea, pine doors for me.
Although the complex was separated from quiet, still Chinen descendants. Why send sad sigh, all the property of their roots.
Message to the world of people, tired of the Pro Mo Fang respect. Chuang asked bones, three music into a bubble.
hànyīng: shī 'èr shǒu Two Poems
shīrén:hǔ qiū shí bì guǐ Hu Qiudanbigui
gāo sōng duō bēi fēng， xiāo xiāo qīng qiě 'āi。 nán shān jiē yōu lǒng， yōu lǒng kōng cuī wéi。
bái rì tú zhāo zhāo， bù zhào cháng yè tái。 suī zhī shēng zhě lè， hún bó 'ān néng huí。
kuàng fù niàn suǒ qīn， tòng kū xīn gān cuī。 tòng kū gèng hé yán， āi zāi fù 'āi zāi。
shén xiān bù kě xué， xíng huà kōng yóu hún。 bái rì fēi wǒ cháo， qīng sōng wèiwǒ mén。
suī fù gé yōu xiǎn， yóu zhī niàn zǐ sūn。 hé yǐ qiǎn bēi wǎn， wàn wù guī qí gēn。
jì yǔ shì shàng rén， mò yàn lín fāng zūn。 zhuāng shēng wèn kū gǔ， sān lè chéng xū yán。
Takamatsu more Mening, the rustling clear and sad. Lung Shan then quiet, secluded ridge empty Cui Wei.
Visible only the day and did not do night table. Although students who know music, soul to return to safety.
Re-read the pro-status, heart and liver destroy weep. He made more wail, Ah Fu Ah.
God is not science, shape of the empty souls. Not my day North Korea, pine doors for me.
Although the complex was separated from quiet, still Chinen descendants. Why send sad sigh, all the property of their roots.
Message to the world of people, tired of the Pro Mo Fang respect. Chuang asked bones, three music into a bubble.
shīrén:hǔ qiū shí bì guǐ Hu Qiudanbigui
gāo sōng duō bēi fēng， xiāo xiāo qīng qiě 'āi。 nán shān jiē yōu lǒng， yōu lǒng kōng cuī wéi。
bái rì tú zhāo zhāo， bù zhào cháng yè tái。 suī zhī shēng zhě lè， hún bó 'ān néng huí。
kuàng fù niàn suǒ qīn， tòng kū xīn gān cuī。 tòng kū gèng hé yán， āi zāi fù 'āi zāi。
shén xiān bù kě xué， xíng huà kōng yóu hún。 bái rì fēi wǒ cháo， qīng sōng wèiwǒ mén。
suī fù gé yōu xiǎn， yóu zhī niàn zǐ sūn。 hé yǐ qiǎn bēi wǎn， wàn wù guī qí gēn。
jì yǔ shì shàng rén， mò yàn lín fāng zūn。 zhuāng shēng wèn kū gǔ， sān lè chéng xū yán。
Takamatsu more Mening, the rustling clear and sad. Lung Shan then quiet, secluded ridge empty Cui Wei.
Visible only the day and did not do night table. Although students who know music, soul to return to safety.
Re-read the pro-status, heart and liver destroy weep. He made more wail, Ah Fu Ah.
God is not science, shape of the empty souls. Not my day North Korea, pine doors for me.
Although the complex was separated from quiet, still Chinen descendants. Why send sad sigh, all the property of their roots.
Message to the world of people, tired of the Pro Mo Fang respect. Chuang asked bones, three music into a bubble.
hànyīng: shī 'èr shǒu Two Poems
shīrén:hǔ qiū shí bì guǐ Hu Qiudanbigui
gāo sōng duō bēi fēng， xiāo xiāo qīng qiě 'āi。 nán shān jiē yōu lǒng， yōu lǒng kōng cuī wéi。
bái rì tú zhāo zhāo， bù zhào cháng yè tái。 suī zhī shēng zhě lè， hún bó 'ān néng huí。
kuàng fù niàn suǒ qīn， tòng kū xīn gān cuī。 tòng kū gèng hé yán， āi zāi fù 'āi zāi。
shén xiān bù kě xué， xíng huà kōng yóu hún。 bái rì fēi wǒ cháo， qīng sōng wèiwǒ mén。
suī fù gé yōu xiǎn， yóu zhī niàn zǐ sūn。 hé yǐ qiǎn bēi wǎn， wàn wù guī qí gēn。
jì yǔ shì shàng rén， mò yàn lín fāng zūn。 zhuāng shēng wèn kū gǔ， sān lè chéng xū yán。
Takamatsu more Mening, the rustling clear and sad. Lung Shan then quiet, secluded ridge empty Cui Wei.
Visible only the day and did not do night table. Although students who know music, soul to return to safety.
Re-read the pro-status, heart and liver destroy weep. He made more wail, Ah Fu Ah.
God is not science, shape of the empty souls. Not my day North Korea, pine doors for me.
Although the complex was separated from quiet, still Chinen descendants. Why send sad sigh, all the property of their roots.
Message to the world of people, tired of the Pro Mo Fang respect. Chuang asked bones, three music into a bubble.
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