I was helpless, so I had to stand up and walk over and draw a scroll of paper, open it and see that it read, a poem about chrysanthemums.

I showed the paper to everyone with an expressionless face, in fact, the second I opened the paper roll, I almost laughed directly, and I couldn't help but think that if in modern times...

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