In rain, banana leaves often listened to music
After spring, peach blossoms by chance kept an appointment
A thirsty steed dashing to the spring, flowers are brilliant
Lofty ridges and towering mountains, snow is pure and tender
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After spring, a cold pool and shore willows
Jade trees and immortal flowers before full moon
Became the past, ten years of hotness and cool
One lifetime of feelings of gratitude and resentment turned into clouds and smoke
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Hot summer wind shook the weak willows
Cold autumn rain fell on the withered lotuses
Poetry polishes bones clanging
Voluptuous dances are overwhelmed with sorrow or joy, songs charming
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Eminent reputation like thunder piercing the ear
Tense situation like an arrow on the string
Autumn rain continuous, hard to stop for a short while
Spring heart lonely, not sleep at the midnight
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Prelude to Water Melody, play folk music
In the lotus pond, a thunder sounds light
Life is merely thousands of things
Wind and rain were once millions upon millions times
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Want to go to the Peach Garden to seek the elegant interests
Often come to the drink of the premises to share leisure
Wine and poetry, leisure to beat Chinese characters
Smoke covering the willows, careful to taste the chrysanthemum tea
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A winding path no wind to twist willows threads
A long pavilion has a dream to intoxicate smoke and clouds
Time fleeting like flowing water
Open the calendar quickly like fallen flowers
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Emptily open ten fingers like bamboo shoots in spring
Frowning like a crescent moon slightly
The beauty wants to pick up flowers in the water
The poet fishes up a sun under the waves difficultly
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Rain passed the lotus pool, fragrance splashing
Wind blows the willow bank, swallows double flying
Two sleeves full of clouds embracing moon back
A lonely boat loads wine going to seek spring
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