Under the moon in front of the bed, snow outside the window, flying egrets, floating geese. There are paintings in Tang poetry, songs in Tang poetry, and Tang poetry flows into my heart like a clear spring;
Under the moon in front of the bed, snow outside the window, flying egrets, floating geese. There are paintings in Tang poetry, songs in Tang poetry, and Tang poetry flows into my heart like a clear spring.
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Acacia red beans, Wushan snow, frontier soldiers, homecoming guests. There is joy in Tang poetry and bitterness in Tang poetry. Tang poetry was told to me by my ancestors;
Acacia red beans, Wushan snow, frontier soldiers, homecoming guests. There is joy in Tang poetry and bitterness in Tang poetry. Tang poetry was told to me by my ancestors.