I smell li bai today,
The arrival of Shi Xing is nothing.
I have a moth waiting to be swept away,
You know that daytime is not private.
I love to hide ice from the summer knot,
Rhymes with the heavens during the fasting.
I sing with Junshuko,
Yong took wengong baiju poem.
I've been fishing for the East Sea ever since,
The poem rhymes with the words of the clouds.
I have the Grace of the Lord who has not been repaid,
Love doubles the bitter love.
I have come to fear that I will not self-determination,
Rhymes with the time of the Heavenly Lai Su Su Fast.
Don't send others to send me first,
Only the same succumb to the new poem.
The lyricist has a spirit that should know me,
The stream is merciless and merciless.
What is the matter of sending the king still like me,
Old poems are left empty and rhymed.
Don't judge me,
Chengjiang did not dare to chant.
Law gave me the book of poetry,
Poetry in the middle of the virgin court.
The new poems in the notebook room send me,
Quasi-quasi-poor shoulder is not close.
This hatred of the world is partial to me,
Bee clusters of wildflowers rhyme.
The enemy wants to come and clash with me,
Make-up is both a cut and a chant.