Chapter 019: New Ancient Style Poems Tong Zi Si

February spring breeze Buddha land,

Tongzi Shusheng Piano Youyang,

At the age of three, he learned to paint Chinese paintings.

Mu Danyan red to the sun,

The five-year-old zither is constantly sounding,

Fairy drunk dancing by the pool,

Now he is twelve years old,

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting,

Cold and summer come and go for a few springs and autumns,

After all, hard work is used in school,

Comfort in exchange for frolic useless,

The boy only has the voice of bitter reading,

The lotus leaves are green and know the depth of the water,

Hanmei pink knows the middle of winter,

Birds climb high branches with joy,

The crows chirped to the depths of the water,

Now study diligently,

To build a country in Japan,

The efforts of the young and strong will be useful in the end,

Don't be sad with gray hair.

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