I'm Not Very Strong
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The sky is cloth, the river is ink, the sword is a pen, and the world of calligraphy and painting is used. Beside the clear spring stone road in the mountains, two white-headed old men were sitting and lying on the bluestone. They were very drunk. One of them poured wine to feed the fish, and the other fell into the water to catch the fish. At dusk, a woodcutter ran into the village in a panic and shouted: "The drunken man in the clear spring drowned!" Hearing this, a snot-nosed boy, holding a wooden sword, rushed out of the board door, pointed at the setting sun, and shouted happily: "Haha, it's such a good death, it's finally my turn to play!"
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