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Elegy for Three (Part III)

Weeds are boundless and poplars are rustling.

In mid-September, severe frost sent me out of the outer suburbs.

No one lives on all sides, and the high graves wither.

The horse cries to the sky, and the wind is depressed.

It's not a thousand years since the secluded room was closed.

The Millennium has passed, and the sages are helpless!

Always send people away and return to their homes.

Relatives or sorrows, others have also sung.

What's the way to die? I'm on the same mountain.

Three elegies

one

Choose to take the virginity test, your life is salty here. Driving away the police and defending the royal family have a heavy heart. Dragon {towel shortage} weeping willows, pioneers lightly correct flags. What happened at the funeral home? There was a loud cry.

There is no noise in the middle of the rubidium. Listen to my poem "Lu". Life and death are different, and ancestors sometimes. Give me two titles. Start the funeral and enter the coffin. Don't hold it up when drinking, stay out of it.

Return to life. The curtain is wide and the shadow stays, and Dong Yu and his son don't. Qin Zhou is salty, and I am busy with my friends.

Friends come from afar. The wings fly lightly to the porch, and the side is fluttering. According to the length and thickness, send it to the long night platform. Tell the child not to smell, but cry the child not to know. Sigh heavily, read

I am in the past. Sanqiu is still content, he can think of everything. Being a martyr is easy to die, but it is impossible to save a child. Choke to speak, shed tears.

two

Heavy hill, Xuan Lu channeling in the meantime. Majestically standing at the four poles, the dome is the sky. Listening to the surge of sewers, lying and watching the patio hanging. [Little Light] How vast it is, dusk is an encore.

Good morning. People will go back to the old times, and we will never go back to the old times. I used to live in four houses, but now I trust my neighbors. Once a seven-foot body, it is now dusty. Today was admired in the past, but not today.

Vibration. Muscular ants, Yan's bones will disappear forever. Shoutang is enchanting and nothingness speaks for itself. What do ants complain about? Charm me. Who am I? It's painful and bitter, and I will never sigh.

Chen.

three

I'm disappointed to lose my relatives and friends. Su Yu is in Jessica Hester Hsuan, while Xuan Yu is flying over the cover. Mourn for the palace and return to the wild at night. The soul is silent, but it sees the crown and the belt.

Prepare things for life, who grows? Sadness is on the track, clouds are flowing, vibration refers to the spiritual hills, and driving words are gone.