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Chu Niang's Poetry Modern Poetry
This heavy century-old wooden chopping block

How many passing clouds were chopped up?

Leaving only vicissitudes of life.

It was once as beautiful as jade.

The fire warmed the fireplace.

Two taels of soybean oil and three leeks.

Boiled mushroom soup

Braised potatoes

Boiled lotus root ribs

Pat cucumber three or two times.

Don't forget the balsamic vinegar and garlic core.

Pepper scorched the meat slices.

Rattan pepper is numb, turn over the vegetables and grind them.

Sprinkle a pinch of chopped green onion.

Hot dishes on the yellow tablecloth

Diners come to taste Yingying.

After three glasses of wine

The empty plate lay quietly.

Go back to the field one by one.

The dishes were jingling with water.

Just like a dream, I won't wake up in a new day.

Where is the future?

I am also confused in my heart.

Love also seems unlucky.

Make a squeak.

greasy

Dizziness and drowsiness

However, it began to rush again.

Mo Wen, who am I?

We were twenty years old.

A cook.

People who want to see it have flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.