Essence Two poems dedicated~
(center) Parting Sorrow Before the flowers and under the moon, we made a vow together, Alone, with the cold wind and the shadow of the moon. Using wine to dispel sorrow in the small pavilion, Wine enters the sorrowful heart and tears flow full. Enlightenment Cold wind, cold moon, two lines of tears, Facing wine and singing, sorrow fills the chest. Raising the cup to the brim, it has already become a lament, The bright moon hangs in the sky, yet it is not full. (left) Feeling it and writing it, not very well written, but it flows reasonably, just take it as a light-hearted poem!
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The reply on the second floor came quickly. What he meant to say was 'Lord Muqing'. Yeah, that's it!
I'll say it again, don't bring the nicknames from the group into the forum... It's one thing to say it in the group, but then coming to the forum to say it, I...
The dark horse group… hehe… I'm in it too… you just don't know it! Keep it low-key, keep it low-key!
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