Beggars are too lazy to appreciate modern poetry.

I thought he was curled up there.

The still body is finished,

The cold corner is very humid,

In winter, the cold wind whistling,

Listening to the rustling snow last night,

Why don't beggars change places?

You will find him in the cold wind.

In rags and thin clothes,

The broken bowl in front of me is dirty.

I don't know where I got a steamed bun,

Right in front of his eyes,

You go and eat. I want to tell him,

After dinner, I have the strength to beg.

Oh, he doesn't care what you look at,

Or you throw a stone,

An egg that stinks,

He still lay there quietly,

Waiting for the years to dissipate.

"Can he be young? I asked. "

The nobles here shook their heads,

Who knows his age,

This lazy man, such a lazy man,

Why don't you turn it over and show it to everyone,

See if your beard is white,

Look at your face,

Looking into your eyes without light,

So that someone can help you,

Find you a place to make some hot soup.

Fortunately, you still dress like a beggar,

Why not become a beggar?

Look at the people standing around,

In the face of sympathy or sadness,

Others show their hatred eyes,

There's no way to know if you're taking it.

Take advantage of their good position in their hearts,

Anyway, their contemptuous eyes,

I wish I could let you die here.

Beggar, beggar, turn around,

Look at these guys,

I believe you have your unique vision,

Enough to shock them and hesitate,

You wouldn't be laughing at me here,

Suppose you have a thousand different ways.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you,

I feel sorry, I feel sorry for you,

What makes you like this,

Is there no family or hometown,

But now, dear ones,

Or not as kind as you,

Or someone you love.

After visiting the beautiful place in her dream,

Or your career is frozen,

But it's not that bleak!

Beggar, get up and look, get up and look,

The rays of the sun are in the east of the sky,

How charming it is to shine on the roof,

God opens his eyes and looks at you,

This dollar is enough to buy a bowl of soup.

Leave when you're full,

That world has no strange eyes,

There are no unique vicissitudes in this world. ......

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