One hundred days old, Chaomu blowing a gale. I do not know Poupan years, there was no wind. 're Over the status of drought, rain when the bulk wire. Puff from the days, swept away the clouds away. Fan Ye, although labor charge, no cream run to AIDS. Merits and demerits are not relative to G, only to sit back sigh consultation. What if the rain to fast, such as eaves slip 绠 Mi. Million watts jump balls of ice, thousands of rainbow Note secluded pool. Sit see rotten Simiao, Pei Tsui Langfan ago. Watering the tree does not shake, Ming Ming Sky down. Fear no matter Ji, I forgot yung poem.