I am going to buy two zongzi.
Eat one and throw one.
If you can't go to Miluo, you have to be a river.
Sing with the rhyme of Chu ci
Come back with your soul.
Come back with your soul.
Because a person eats zongzi.
Too lonely.
I made a little joke ~ I recommend the landlord to search the following poems and see for himself:
Yu Guangzhong's Gone with the Wind to Qu Yuan
Water sacrifice of love (seriously recommended)
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