By the fence enjoyed chrysanthemum, Mr. Five Willows opened up wasteland, started a dialogue with the bright moon in the flowers in clusters
Chord by the lakeside and silhouette by the west window, where look for the bosom friends
Holding wine on the brook bridge, pine shadow drunkenly lay, leisurely taste green mountains and blue waters
Anchoring a boat in the wild ferry, at night sleep with the waves, slowly recite the soul of a musician and the courage of a warrior
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Your poetry style is very classical and beautiful.I enjoyed learning and reading.