Please read the masterpiece "Occasional Feeling at the End of the Year", a clumsy song.

There is no need to find the passing of time,

I can't help but be happy when the epidemic goes to spring.

The shadow is speechless because of an epiphany,

There is a feeling of pain and groaning on the railing.

Playing chess is delayed,

Pour the cup carefully.

And the plain heart is weak,

The lock of fame and profit is always difficult to invade.

Emei's masterpiece can be found in "Today's Headlines", which is inconvenient to record here.

"Luoying Poetry Collection" 192, Seven Laws / and Tiao You's Emei Returning to the Guest "Year-end Occasional Feeling" is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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