"The seniors are all drunk."
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Spring has gone and spring has come, and a year has passed.
I have to get used to it for a while. These flowers are wonderful,
When the waist is curled up, the old chest is not afraid of losing its youth.
The east wind blows on the staff and Yan Jiaoying doesn't mind me.
Wine will be served in the south and pork belly in the west.
Looking back at the floating world, I cooked late in the morning.
I am not an outsider, but I am drunk.
It is hard to say a word when you are ashamed of being happy, and it is wrong to say a word when you are too polite.
Why not save the ancient road, have a cup of tea and have a cocktail party?
Rain leek night, vegetable soup club,
Before Du Lao, after Sima. Dust is flying on the golden valley platform,
The two families have been weak for thousands of years.
They all say it's tea, this, one for you and one for me.
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Constant feelings. Just visiting, Ran Ran.
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Make a flush of this tea.
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I used to drink Anji white tea and tongue stickers.
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It's hard to feel the smell.
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Precious is a gift.
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Greetings from afar
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I once served a cup of melon chips.
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But I don't know how the melon slices taste.
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Now end with this bowl of tea.
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Just know, rainy season.
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excellent
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I don't know how the owner of this kind of tea remembers the name tea.
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It doesn't add fragrance or meaning.
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Just a cup of tea, there is still a long way to go.
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So ... Ganquan or freehand brushwork
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Thank you for the Qingming rainy season
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Drinking tea blindly,
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Add poetry.
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Tea, maybe this is the legendary Zen tea.
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Concentrate the whole Qingming rain