Poet: Mei Yaochen
If the boxing safety garnet stone, sand in the Yun-Dan.
Pearl cut orders, wait for the Kau man weep.
Large Riverside old friends for real kee Yi Jae.
Frost mince cooked, and I suddenly was presented.
When Johnson began childish, for monkey ape _set_.
The micro-old lady eat, how fake is more to clean up.
A talk Jun Qin intended to compose a short astringent hate. |