A small pot of wine cham a cup,
Play the end of the world prodigal son returns.
Wine and beauty are on their sides,
The bard is inscribed with sentimental wounds.
I drink sake and sing to myself,
I want to separate the mountains and rivers.
Painting spring mud in front of the wind and rain building,
Hometown is like I miss clothes.
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