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Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Liu Kezhuang

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A blue-collar seems to have defeated Lotus, but your mother's old rank is humble.

The shogunate was not recommended for three years, and Chai Men had guests every day.

There are a few sticks hidden in the shoulder, but there are many books in the river boat.

When an old friend asked about the military, he said to be on guard against the autumn night.

Picking up the residual lamp at night hides the mystery.

"To Xie Yuyu"-Song Dynasty

Chenzao

Reading is just a matter of two temples, and poetry is good.

At ordinary times, there is no pity for the guests, and there are people who ridicule Iiyama on the verge.

Xiangfu tasted Lu Yi, but the wooden door never dreamed of peeping at the copper ring.

If you are sick but bound by drugs, you will get a poem in the wine room.

Often full, I plan to drive the seagulls away.

It's more expensive to die, and I only owe three rooms in my life.

Ding Nian regrets not being as tall as I am. He is sitting on his belly and remains sterile.

I don't know how to make up for the life of a humble official, but I don't care what I gave up.

Looking up at Shangguan with a plate can restore the spirit of the regiment.

Picking up the broken lamp at night is a subtle expression, and sadness is a sign of friendship.