The Creak Of An Oar Comments

Sky side by side and years recite the poetic mood, flower's soul bolds with the wine, climbs the thousand years of past
Plum and orchid enter the hall, pink cloud takes a seat, alive Zen burns incense and plays lyre
Green lotus and red litchi graceful in the South, purple swallow and yellow oriole in the willow forest, spring rain drops the rhyme
Vermilion umbrella and cyan clothes, the creak of an oar of the black tarpaulin boat, white wall, green tile and lamp, cool breeze intoxicates the love heart
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