Sixteen Nine Songs

Sixteen Nine Songs

by Dragon Bell Urn

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15Kwords10chapters
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Ch. 10XI月明星稀
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The story is: I am Li Bai, a descendant of Li Bai. I passed by Naihe Bridge and saw him kneeling down. He said he didn't want to drink. I tell you, ancestors, there is no need to worry, I am your grandson. Returning to Naihe Bridge, Mother Meng saw me and said: Boy, I know that you loved drinking in your previous life, so I will give you two coins and two ingots for soup two or four. I said: Grandma, I just came down from the world of the world, and I am penniless. You can write this sign well, and you can throw yourself into the river without any limit. Po Meng said, "Boy, everyone else comes here with a sad face. Why are you partying so much and staying calm?" I say today is exactly the day when my lord, Qu Yuan, threw himself into the river. My dear friend, may I ask when you will come here? If the disciple is not talented, it will be too late. Miluo River, drinking wine. Dare I ask, have you, two old friends, black and white, ever met you? I see you are all in disgrace, and you shouldn't be like this. Why come here so early. My way is, the human world is a small perfection, and nothing can be left behind. Yesterday I had tea with Grandpa Lu Yu and came here to enter the third level of purgatory to refine Yifan. In our world, flowers return to flowers, and trees become trees. No longer in love. Qu Yuan said, "This little friend of yours has achieved worldly fate." The package has nothing to carry. Your old friend Lu Yu and I are in Hangzhou. I bring you some Qingming green tea. You are a lucky old man. Qu Yuan said, "Little Hua Tou, I offered some of these delicious rice dumplings at noon yesterday. The three of you will come with me." Po Meng rolled her eyes, his tent was even more popular than the hut and was declared by the Autumn Wind Club. Poorer than your grandpa, Grandma Meng, why my grandpa Du Fu is so embarrassed, hey, just ask your grandpa. Why, ancestor? Sigh, I boasted too much back then and went to look for the elixir of life, but this guy believed me. And Grandpa Ru Gaoshi, I don't have half a piece of solid food on me and I just rely on wandering around. If I don't finish writing the Qing Dynasty for Concubine Yang,

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It's a very novel subject matter. I look forward to a big update from the author.

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