Huaan: Rain, rain, wind, wind, flowers, leaves, flowers, flowers, leaves, night.
I'll give you a full version. Staff: a third master who doesn't understand the four books, five classics and six meanings dares to teach seven or eight nine sons. This is very bold.
Hua 'an: Ten rooms and nine poor people make up 827 yuan and 65 cents, but they are still half-hearted and first-class.
Staff: In the picture, the dragon doesn't sing and the tiger doesn't bark. Little buddhist nun is ridiculous.
Hua 'an: In the chessboard, there are no wheels and horses. Tell the general to be on his guard.
Staff: Yingying, Yan Yan, Cui, Cui and Hong are in harmony everywhere.
Huaan: Rain, rain, wind, wind, flowers, leaves, flowers, flowers, leaves, night.
Staff: Ten thoughts, homesickness for the country.
Hua 'an: Enjoy the flowers, the moon and autumn fragrance with eight eyes.
Staff: I am majestic, showing my fearlessness.
Hua 'an: You are dirty and cheap, showing half the glans penis.
Staff: Your grave is used for planting trees.
Huaan: The fish in your bathtub.
Staff: Fish and fat fruit are cooked in my stomach.
Huaan: Your mother will cook.