[Song] Lu Wengui
original text
Travel when you're done, and you'll know.
The world is poor and grotesque, and the world doesn't like to talk.
Chueh-hsin hated Boya, and Bao Puzi wept with his family.
Solitary pity does not save vulgarity and decadence.
Seek sound and profit, and do the way of righteousness.
If you don't answer, the author is poor.
Wu is full of femininity, and all the stars gather at the end of the basket.
Miscellaneous to Gong, Gao Zhiming Zhiyu.
There is a division of labor between judging and paying, and the scale is strange.
The last person who needs to know me is the first child.
It's no use talking, but there are countless cars.
What can you do when you are old?
Be kind to others and encourage others to learn for themselves.