What are the satirical and hypocritical poems?

Implicit irony is hypocritical and disgusting. There are smoke cages, moon cages and night parking near Qinhuai Restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. It's okay, Zhong Wuyan. It's okay, Xia Yingchun. It's hard to draw bones when drawing tiger skin. Although laughter is not necessarily harmonious, although crying is not necessarily sad. Make friends with your mouth, but you have thorns in your stomach.

Little people have no knot, abandon their roots and chase after them. I like thinking about it, and I think about it in anger. Humble people don't pay attention to honesty. They don't pay attention to the fundamental link, but only work hard on the details. They like to think of helping others or things, and hate to think of asking for them from others. Little people are shameless, and interests are more important than death. People who are not afraid of being killed can still be afraid of other people's comments.

Other satirical and hypocritical poems

Although laughter is not necessarily harmonious, although crying is not necessarily sad. Make friends with your mouth, but you have thorns in your stomach. It takes gold to make friends in the world, not too much or too deep. Even if you make a promise temporarily, there will always be a long journey. The reeds on the wall are top-heavy and shallow. Bamboo shoots in the mountains have a thick mouth and an empty stomach. It takes gold to make friends in the world, not too much or too deep. Even if you make a promise temporarily, there will always be a long journey.

The moon comes first near the water tower, and flowers and trees are easy to spring in the sun. No one says who is behind his back, and that person won't say who is in front of him. Put a begging stick in front of the door to keep relatives and friends away. It takes gold to make friends in the world, not too much or too deep. Human feelings are as thin as paper and things are as new as chess. The poor live in downtown areas, but the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.