I accidentally traveled to a different world, or a world where I practiced poetry and articles. I have three hundred Tang poems. Who am I afraid of?
It's time for you to see the power of my Chinese ancestors
Mu Shuangsheng looked at Yuan Qian who was sitting in front of him, cleaning his sword, and said without tears, "Our family's rice is consumed too fast."
Yuan Qian looked at the door that was knocked again, "There are too many guests."
"Ah, ah, I'm so bored."
"I planted the land, I cut the rice, and the guests come to you."
"Hmph~"
Concept: express the beauty of poetry in another way