When Gyokuro Golden Wind is drunk,

Xu Xing roared slowly.

Tongyun out of the sky,

The green water ring is in the dawn.

Picking up the old fu,

Pursue the new poetry of Moke,

Fate will come and go,

It's surprisingly frivolous!

2017.10.30

"Luoying Poetry Collection" 135, Seven Laws / Late Autumn is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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