everyone advised me to drink, but I turned a deaf ear. Today, when I arrived at your home, I advised you to drink. To this end, I am a guest, and I can write. Your poems are full of attitudes, and you are loving and empty in spring. Dongye is shocking and vulgar, and the sky is full of strange fragrance. Zhang Ji learns from ancient times, and Xuan He avoids chickens. Amai can't read, but he knows eight points in books. Poetry into writing, but also full of Zhang Wujun. Therefore, if you want to get wine, you will be intoxicated by the text. The wine tastes cold and fragrant. The temperament is getting more and more vast, and Fang Yunyun laughs harmoniously. This is a sincere drink, and the rest is colorful. Chang' an is full of rich children, and they are full of meat. If you don't understand words, you can only get drunk in red skirts. Although you get a reward, it is like gathering floaters. Today, I and several children are solid and have no education. Dangerous words break the ghost's gallbladder, and high words are close to the tomb of the emperor. The most precious treasure is not carved, and the magical power is thanked for hoeing. Fang Jin is in peace, and Yuan Kai is in honor of Hua Xun. Fortunately, I have nothing to do, and I am poor.