Appreciation and Translation of Pi Rixiu's Wu Zhong Ku Yu Yin Shu Bai Yun

Wuzhong sent a bitter rain to Lu Wang, because the book is full of rhyme. All the people in the Wulin are giants, and they go to Shanghai for blasphemy. The sea phase competes, and the water monsters compete for infiltration. Chihiro was furious, furious. Brushing for a long time, the frame is dangerous. The angry whales looked at each other and blew the waves. Suddenly, I was in the dark, and for a moment I was in the cliff valley. The emperor's life is strict, and good things dare to lurk. Shh, this is a mysterious cloud with thousands of pictures. Pull out the heavenly sword and build a sea crossing. Turn it into a rainstorm and beat it flat. If you write about Moon Cave, it's like slapping the Tianhe River. A tree is not as good as a halberd, but a man crosses an arrow. The dragon lights flashed and the horns touched. At this time, thousands of miles, flat-topped waterfall. Lei Gong has his own ambition, while Ze has his own vision. Break the mine car, but break three or four spokes. Those who avoid sin in the rain will stay in the cilia of mosquitoes. Make a wild sound, don't slack off. The situation stopped in an instant, but you are still arrogant. Dare not step on the ground, for fear of hitting the axis. After ten days, I was at a loss. It's just a rainstorm, which is rare. I'm afraid of redundancy, but I'm clumsy. The eaves are yellow, and the broken bricks are stubborn and green. Only the abbot lived in the house and stumbled in it. A rotten land may be drunk, but when it leaks, it will be full of water. The platform overflowed and the wall rose. Only when you can reach the bamboo hat can you enter the shelter again. Chicken and dog dripping wet, children, but oh. The water is full and everyone is in prison. Eyebrow stains must be broken, and liver diaphragm must be boiled. Lan Zhi died in court, and cockroaches were all over the walls. Uncover the broken books, brush the bed and break the rafters. The old frog jumped over the beam and went straight to the bed to take a bath. Squatting in front of you, but face to face, seems to humiliate Ding Bai. An empty kitchen wants to cook, but it doesn't leave bL. Wages can't be steamed, but candles must be lit during the day. Now dirty and muddy, you can't get meat if you buy fish. But if you don't get wheat, you can get meat. And Mr. Lu, the forest is poor. There are four or five bad houses and three or two sick houses. The low eaves hinder the head and the moss slips. Note that it is difficult to cover the kitchen if you want to penetrate dust. When you were in Guidou, the desert was thrown around. Now that your fingers are swollen, your skin will be swollen. A potential bud will be exhausted. Lack of wages every day, not an inch of millet. EA is about to enter. It's close. Joule is not ten years old, but she is crying. A dollar buys a hairpin, but a sick servant walks for miles. Old crane cages, littered with late silkworms. There are thousands of plain books, none left. Wear a second gauze cap when your clothes are torn. Evil yin lurks after noon, and the sunflower is not ripe. Wuzhong copper stinking households, 70 thousand boiling, such as Li. Stop eating sweet crab ee, just waste your clothes. They all hoped that the commandant and officials would order them, but they were afraid of Li. If you look down on your eyebrows, you will be a slave. Only Mr. Lu is inseparable. Mr Bo Han is as ambitious as a swan. When you are well, you will be eager to see it, and you will be eager to see it. If we don't get a mustard tuber, the rest will live in the village safely and see if it has shrunk. Those who work hard in Guangdong can learn from others, but hesitate. Accepting change can be noticed, so please keep it mysterious and predictable. A hundred schools of thought searched, but six arts overturned. It seems that I am embarrassed to see the prison, and I am fascinated by China's candles. You have to sing for half a year, back and forth again and again every day. Three shows are not good, 90% is mixed. Running for your life is not enough, begging for surrender but continuing. Poems and poems, and knuckles. You are not poor, and my reasons are good. I have benefited a lot and lost my loved ones. Meet like a picture, face to face like a knot. On the combination of industry and quantity. Contrary to the other day, I am worried about China. When you go out in the mud, you hate not having a straight shaft. If you rent it for ten dollars, you will be greeted every time. Barefoot pillow books, visit and wear songs. Reach for the palm of your hand, this is a big deal. It rained for ten days without hurting nine valleys. Blessed are you when you are hungry. Grab a poem in your hand and read it quickly. Take off your belt and go back. Take off your towel and take a shower. Sparse as pine, wild as deer. Bookmark and play chess while lying down. Ask the child to have a dish and change the clothes for the chicken. Or steam a cimicifuga, or two chrysanthemums. You can't feed your stomach with it to read mysteries. It's badly fried and half-baked. It's endless. It's too urgent in broad daylight. Our company suggests that everything should be based on people's wishes. Beauty invades the staff, and anger leads to empty prison. When people are in Sri Lanka, they won't be bothered. Think of the flood as a disaster and pray to God again and again. The moon is closing, and the world is clear. Combustion is powder, dignity is a bottle. It is necessary to change the handle, save the middle, and be cool in summer. I'd like to recommend Mr. Wang, Assistant Director of Animal Husbandry Department. What is rain? I just want to keep my face up. Poetry: Wuzhong bitter rain sent Wang Lu a poem because of Bai Yun. Author: Pi Rixiu in Tang Dynasty