Chapter 35 1977

I know that when I quit my mind, I know that if cigarettes are extinguished, there will be no poetry. It's hard to find places with clear eyesight, and when you want to pick them up at the head of the river. Du Fu swallowed Du Fu in vain and burnt ashes, and begged Qiu Chi for the remnant brocade. Xing Ran puts down the pen to say nothing, Jishou Weimo is my teacher. Miscellaneous Notes of Yunxian Volume 3: A Poet is Complacent when the Rain Bubbles, and Chants When a Cigarette Is Broken The stagnant power of the six emotions is single, and the boat on the water passes through the eight-section beach.

Literacy is the beginning of sorrow, but it is difficult for people to stop laughing and crying. Head raised magpie noise frequently heard happy, full of ears full of frogs all belong to the official. The old and the old are spreading new words and sayings, but they are ashamed and kissed without embarrassing Han. Lu Shiheng's prose, hesitating in the dry kiss at the beginning, and drifting away in Ruhan at the end Above 1977