I drank some wine and wrote random poems to make everyone laugh.
Night Rain Untitled
Late at night, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is coming in the evening without support.
When you look up close, you can see the flowers falling, and when you hear the cat meowing in the distance, you can see them falling.
After thirty years of floating life, I dreamed of millions of troops.
Once it falls into the sea of dust, a bronze sword is not as good as gold.
Take the golden sword and exchange it for wine and return after ten years.
Half a glass of light falls into the night, half a glass of the past and present.
All close friends are wearing gold shoes, all old acquaintances are wearing purple clothes.
Looking down at the straw sandals, looking up at the moonlight.
Speechless but always smiling, holding up the pen and entering the cold palace.
Chang'e was about to drink wine, and the cloud asked her when she would return?
I drank with my friends, but I didn’t get drunk. I recalled the past, but I got drunk. I wrote a little poem, meow meow meow meow~
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