Xiaoquan'er skin, Xiaoquan'er slip, Xiaoquan'er ran to the city to shake off.
Painting walls, plastering and moving bricks, selling books and issuing orders and sweeping buildings.
Say goodbye to the scorching sun and fireballs in the morning, and listen to the soft tunes of mosquitoes at night.
A bright moon rises leisurely, and two lines of clear tears flow slowly.
Sadness is not caused by separation, but precariousness makes people sad.
I want to fight hard to change my destiny, but there is no one who can help me.
No, no, don't give up, the bowl of porridge will go rancid!
Next year, my luck will change, and I can also be a little bull.
A bottle of wine, two dollars and nine, three guys drinking all night.
Wealth luck comes from all directions, and the six or six fortunes are the best.
Driving a small car, walking around, roaring on the cross streets.
It's good to have more competitions every year. Look at my little circle being so proud and at the top!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
