Ask the world, what is love? Direct teaching promises life and death.
Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times.
Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children. You should have something to say.
Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains covered with dusk snow, only shadows for whom to go.
On Hengfen Road, the lonely days were filled with the sound of drums, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.
How come the souls of Chu are moaning? The mountain ghosts cry in the wind and rain.
The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, the orioles and swallows are all in loess. Eternal.
In order to entertain the poet, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.
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