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Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window. ——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"

Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window.

——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"

Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window. ——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"
Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window. ——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"
Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window. ——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"
Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window. ——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"
Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window. ——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"
Grass deep water warm fish labyrinth, flowers fall mud fragrant swallow writer. Don't have Kiyomori's eyebrows, read a few poles outside the window. ——(Ming) Li Rihua, "Writing Bamboo one day after the valley rains"
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