I and no micro-old son made the statement sigh forward in Poem This year Each winter a son ridicule
Poet: Bai Juyi
Often old and have no children to worry about, let alone new is children. Judging should be a celebration of natural,
Heaven can be attained ignorance. Water-based Bamboo now a park, who paid a hundred volumes more articles.
Do not consider Yuan bath at the child, which should go back to Phoenix pool.
Fifty-eight Weng Fang, the meditation is also worthy sigh worthy hi. A very small beads also ashamed mussels,
Although many do not envy the eight sub-crow. Late Moon Tan Kwai fact, the new spring shoots long purple orchids.
Cup holders wish no other language, like Yu Yu Shen Wu stubborn God. |
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