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Buy Chen zi
[Song] Liu Kezhuang
No one can see the punishment, and the flavor has been praised by Cai Pu.
It's foolish to buy coupons. It's better to talk about the price. It tastes sweet.
No one laughed at the iron step and suspected that there was a god.
It is said that children and grandchildren must remember that this Weng depends on this family.
2, clean the dregs for no reason, come to class.
Whole poem:
Send it to lecturer Zhongshan Yin.
Write [yuan]
How heavy is Zhongshan?
The wind gallery patrols the tiger at night, and the cloud bowl listens to the dragons.
A thousand streams flow on the moon, and a tree loosens the cold rock.
Clean up the dregs for no reason, and ring the bell.
3, detached things are tired, and there are no scum.
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The police are stagnant.
[Song] Chen Chun
Divide the subject and object into life and death.
When a gram is even, when it exists, it exists.
It must have spilled, just like the moon wheel.
The detached things are tired, and there is no scum.
There is nothing to stick, such as biting an old tree root.
I've been biting for years, so I'd better be kind.
4, the two old people only followed back to the big, leaving a wonderful platform for dross.
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The Rhyme of Su Dongpo's Climbing the Little Jinshan
Zhan Ruoshui [Ming]
Samsara is just a glimpse of the narrow sky, and Su Zideyun comes again.
The parents of the second child only left a beautiful platform for the dross with the longer the return.
5, the dregs are still there, and the county is divided into milk injections.
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Jiu du xian Lou
[Tang] Zhang Jiuling
Who broke the giant foot? Even the mountains are shared. Who will cross the sea to Peng? Press it into serrated feathers.
It should be Nu Wa, who skillfully wields an axe in the chemical industry. Boil Shi Yun, and a big piece will be made up.
The dregs are still in the county seat, and the milk is another note. Throw the wild aboveboard, and it is not harmonious with the soil.
Busy surprised the sun and the moon, dancing in the air. When Qian Yi asked the genie, he was afraid of the army.
Stop the countercurrent and try to track the thumb. Shen Yu worked as a servant for four years and rained for nine years.
Back to the depression, surging drums. Under the dragon whip, Liuding died in the boathouse.
Xiong Yi's arrow is neither a stone nor a tiger. Who can insult Iraq if a few narrow people can't control it?
It's hard to bet on Penglai once. Luo Fu can also move, not desirable.
The winding mountain made of ribs can be rougher. The ninth floor of Zhitian is on the roof of Huisheng Garden.
6, clean and elegant, do not teach dross to stay a little.
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One of the two rhymes of tofu poetry
[Qing] Chen Shoude
Autumn scenery in the Central Plains, a basket of good water clouds.
Steamed incense is close to the beauty of red lotus, and it is white and tender.
You should be fine and fine, and don't teach the dross to leave some.
From now on, Mr Xiao Mo will rot, and the sound of snow and ice will be collected in a bag.
7. Since the dross is gone, what is the dross?
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Yuanminglu wine towel
[Qing] Liu E
Take the towel off my head and sip this pot of wine.
Since the dross is gone, where is the dross?
Tao ran sees innocence, and the long wind rises with high willows.
8, cure the body and clean the slag, drink dew and step on the ice.
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Chen Yucao prolongs life.
[Ming] He Wu Xiu
Knowing your face, at first glance, seems to be a wish for life.
As soon as I see the night, I sigh that there is no vulgar feeling.
Like He, he was called the fallen immortal.
Love your courage and courage, skip your face.
Liu Xia and Ai Ran, tracking Gu Zhuqing.
Treat the body and clean the residue, drink dew and step on the ice.
Dear Jun, in the past ten years, Cangjiang has made frequent noises.
I was ashamed that I didn't have a complete book, so I gave it to Chang Gengxing.
Every time I miss the past, I feel lonely at midnight.
May the word be like a baby and live forever for a hundred years.
Love without me, write Bedouin sutra.
9. The purge committee returns to nature and teaches scum to degenerate into the world.
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Mr. Wan Xiguang's father Zhibin.
[Ming] Wang Zuo (Ruxue)
The king is old, idle and happy for half his life.
Flowers fall and rain go, and the night sky rises.
The spirit goes to the Sansheng Stone, and the secret is returned to Yule.
Purge the Committee, return to nature, and teach Chinese scum to degenerate into the world.
10, seeping into the heart and spleen to clean the intestines and stomach, and removing the dross without defects.
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Snow tofu
plum
The lonely city fights big clouds, and the north wind fights tree crows.
God's intention is to break the silence, and jade play is extravagant.
The temperature in the furnace is only boiling, and the water is shallow without harpoon.
The syrup in the mountain field is soaked. It is argued that it tastes clear and good.
In the evening, the crystal plate is placed in the corner, and in the morning, the jade piece is grinded.
Don't let the quick-fried soup boil, the bottom of the steaming kettle will boil dry.
The essence of a sliding spoon is like sucking the morning glow.
If the Taoist priest is happy, he will smile and chew the cold plum through the snow.
Soak in the heart, spleen and stomach, remove slag and be flawless.
The shark meal of the Fifth Marquis is expensive, and the Hump Badger is full of praise.
Chisel chisel makes Sasaki delicious, and ice carts are often turned outside the door.
I don't know. It's one of the five grains. It comes from the beaver tiger sand.
It's annoying, but it's appropriate to use six half-assed splashes.
Confucianism is a kind-hearted person, and foreigners and I live the same life.
After Mianzhou spring brewing, the official chef does not need to give credit.