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郑板桥的诗（Zheng Banqiaos Poetry） Zheng Banqiaos Poetry 2008-04-12 14:54:06 from V ra@: Su Borong (as we are not the same! ) Stone City Hanging rock thousand feet, borrow Europe knife Wu Fu, cut into city guo. Trinidad Jincheng back, miles Hong Tao gushing. Wangjunlou The ship, army against the wind, Li Bo ever. The bow column torch burning cable easily. Now a misty rain, the 10000 time rolls on, sign hung over. Called the best six dynasties rise and fall off, called Xiaoling diange. mountain The color bleak, fierce rush, tide hit empty feet. The number of sound fishing for Flute, reed wind. Zhouyuzhai Zhou Lang is young, majestic fouled up, Jiang renjie. Eight hundred thousand troops fly a torch, wind roll beach, yellow leaves. Louluyun Collapse, flag sweep, shoot River bleeding. Xianyang in March, the flame has no this cross absolutely. He wanted to go back Haozhuaisi, Gu song, soldiers rest camp. Mr. Jin Bo Fu Tianting show, the emperor farewell. Wu Shu Yan Liu Fei, hand thinning, crafty crafty old charm. Now regret, Qinhuai night low. Ferry leaves The bridge is low red, the water is long in Qinhuai, and the green poplar is floating. When spring with Wu Yan, dewy with desolate farewell. Smoked pear Flowers, rain Jiao cold, grass season. Flute and drum Huachuan, singing around the open. What peach peach root, and is less, color art called Shuangjue? A red silk is left, how many women buried. false The Yi Kwan, Zhuluo die, who turned philosophy? Wang Lang said Jiang Ji Yan Song, chiaki. Lao Lao Ting They Pavilion, was forced into westerly wind, shuai. Such as lines, such as silk, infinite hate, and wind and smoke. Zhengfan jiang, Dont cry before your eyes, but your eyes are full of love. Words are not enough, the tenderness and thin. One half profit, the leisure of abacus, ten lose nine. Hu Sun Dance makeup as drama, was his home hoax. Horse On Jing Jia, street begging call, as to ukraine. Whats the catch? More than wait for your poor. Mochouhu Yuanyang two words, is th