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Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

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Poetic genre/ancient poetry

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Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

"Seven Uniques: Lovesickness"

The birds chirp in the secluded forest, the moon chirps, and the empty door remembers the loneliness at night.

Acacia is warm and warm, and I love sandalwood and Xiao Mengsheng.

(Pingshui rhyme eight geng flat sound)

Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

"Seven Uniques: Twilight Love"

Half into the dust moon drunk spring, the west building looks at the tent and thinks about the morning.

The smoke and mist dream around the Qingquan Temple, and the valley is desolate and looking for twilight.

(Pingshui rhyme eleven true flat sound)

Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

"Seven Uniques: Dream and Moon Love"

The ancient town of Kunshan belongs to a thousand piers, and the old lane stone bridge is distinctive.

The night rain thinks about the flowers and dreams of the moon, and the spring stage dance carries the universe.

(Pingshui rhyme thirteen yuan flat sound)

Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

"Seven Uniques: Love Fragrance Building"

Jiangnan admires the summer pavilion and borrows wine to eliminate sorrow and dreams.

The drizzle is gone, and the love curtain of the fragrant building is sad.

(Flat Water Rhyme Ten Gray Flat Sound)

Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

"Seven Uniques: Acacia"

The fog locks the south of the river and the rhyme is thick, and the cloud opens the north of the kapok red.

鲜花籁艳争春倩,醉曲相思夏意葱。

(Pingshui rhyme - East Pingsheng)

Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

"Seven Uniques: Tea Drunk"

Quiet Chinese New Year's Eve love flowers, fireworks in the world kiss fluttering.

Fortunately, the wine and tea are drunk, and the years are like singing and dancing.

(Pingshui rhyme six hemp flat sound)

Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]

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Looking at the tent in the west building, I think about the morning, and I love sandalwood Xiao Mengsheng [original/ancient poems]