After the sky is high and the clouds are light and it rains, the rays of light surround the building. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival. By chance, I meet a beautiful woman, and my imperial aura is first revealed.
The ambition to climb the stairs has not yet been fulfilled, but there is still a lot of heroic spirit in my sleeves. Why don't I wake up too late, stop smoking and still drink, and show off my skills from now on!
The introduction is weak, this is a poem written by Lu Yuan.