Hanshan ancient temple with bells,

Su Xiao night rain flies to the door,

King Kong looked at the heavens with angry eyes,

The dust of the shrine has not been clear for a long time,

The barking of the dog startled the old man,

Starry lights illuminate the night,

The beautiful woman in the courtyard is asleep,

In front of the door, the firewood is raining,

The old man hurriedly hugged the orange pole,

lest tomorrow the fire will not be born,

Rushing and running like the night is like the light,

Panting and streaking across the night sky,

The white hair is comparable to the victory of green silk,

When I was a child, I was also calm,

The rain stops and the wonderful woman rises,

Sleepy-eyed staring out of the window,

Pile up the firewood in front of the house,

The morning sun shines on the waterlogged yard,

Look at the old man who has fed the horses,

The mud marks on the feet are not deep,

Expedition to Wangsifujun,

Where can we meet at the end of the world,

A dad came to tears,

The old man looked back and looked at each other,

The four eyes met and choked up,

Father-daughter love at the end of the world!

Chapter 015 of "Ma Ping'an Poems": New Ancient Style Poems Old Weng Si is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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