A poem that begins with a word.

After traveling through dozens of southeast States, the emperor was ashamed to eat.

Take that loose door and find a cold to pick it up.

Take a trip to the east with dust. This year, I will re-understand the spring of the Imperial Capital.

I'm wearing a golden robe, and the blood of cannibal cream is like fat.

Back to Wan Li, but crossing the river has been destroyed.

Going home in the rain, the back door is still sighing.

Come to the door and whip Xie Gongdun for nothing.

Sit quietly when you go, but don't move when you move.

Ride to Donggang and head for Rizhao Noda. Noda double pheasant, flip bucket back whip.

A small pawn is a monument, but a good prison is seen for a hundred years.

There are hundreds of acres of ponds in the south of Zouma Street, and the shadows of blue lotus flowers are uneven. I walked out of the world of mortals,

Step out of Dongsi quickly and make it clear that it is leaked to the disabled.

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