Leiri no wine nor Meat Humorous Poem
Poet: Lu You
Lu Yan Qu Villas near fine, hollow of a tree then cicada abdomen and turtle intestine.
Secretary for the drinks industry, searching, no, more than a feast day seems too often.
Chung wild rice pestle rotating cloud slide, stove pro-drug Miao Hong waiting.
Nanshan more into the next to go, to try the bag clothing jade side. |
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