Misty rain drifted with the wind, between Long Xiaotian. Hit three thousand li with a stick and get drunk.
Laugh and get drunk. Don't be too cheating! ! Every time I accidentally get caught in the rain and then fall off a cliff.
Nine days in Xiao Long
Beggars draw poems: beggars beat drums, laugh and sound, and loyalty and righteousness are cast in vain through the ages. Drunk and heroic, the meal is fast in Kyushu.
Beggars' Poems: Stir up fifty states of Junshan, and the dust flies away. You won't be lonely if you don't give up your money.