It's a pity that my youth cannot be drunk enough

Trigonometric functions and number pairs

Blunt or sharp

Who understands its taste?

No, no

What the hell

Tired

sleep

This song "Hundred Character Order" simply expresses the aspirations of senior high school science students, and it quickly spread throughout the campus.

The teachers were dumbfounded, but because it was really interesting, they followed the students and regarded it as a release of their psychological pressure and a small adjustment to the troubled life of senior high school students.

There is also a song called "Sauvignon Blanc Lobster" that is also very popular, written in an interesting and catchy way.

crayfish, big lobster,

Red chela chela tastes good, whoever gets fat will be caught.

gold knife and fork, silver knife and fork,

Stir-fried and steamed for ultimate luxury, thirty-eight pounds per pound.

In addition, a piece of work written by students traveling in Jiachuan was also published, "Like a Dream Ling: A White Horse and a Silver Spear Come Together" written by Zhang Lu.

Young, frivolous and unruly, a white horse and a silver spear establish the path.

How can a lonely shadow break a long snake and resist the conspiracy of power?

She is a handsome person with a great heart, but she is still proud even though she is wearing a bloody robe.

This song is an old work, written by this kid after reading "Speaking of the Tang Dynasty". It is full of strong atmosphere of a middle school boy, but it has been universally loved by the students of the fourth middle school.

Of course, there are also things in the school magazine that can truly reflect the literary level of the Classical Literature Society, such as Zhang Weiran's collection of Ci Pai sentences "Untitled".

One or seven orders are difficult to drink, and a hundred-character ballad is too long.

The night is dark and the night is dark, the window is cold and the sky is cool in the evening.

There is no way to start drinking the fire order, and it is difficult to express your heartfelt feelings in the ballad of return.

The magnolia flowers stand against tall candles in the sky, and you hurt yourself when you pass the Qin tower high in the sky.

My lips are rosy and I have no thoughts, and I am wandering in Xiaochong Mountain.

It's hard to formulate a sentence when the rain falls, and the drunken flowers are filled with tears.

A bunch of dendrobium beads and broken jade covered the ground, and Zhaojun complained about the cold snow and his clothes were covered with snow.

The oriole's crow has no return, and the nine-piece weaving machine sighs into the vastness.

What remains are the two poems "Impressions on Reading the Drunken Old Pavilion" written by Zhou Zhi in this "poetry competition".

Birds are noisy in the sky, and they are traveling to the Five Townships. Who is still interested in drinking wine to cheer up the setting sun?

Thousands of birds sing in the spring mountains, and egrets chase the clouds. The shadows under the rocks in the deep pool are really the Drunkard's Pavilion.

In fact, Zhou Zhi's first poem is much better than his second poem, but apart from popularizing a rare word, the first poem has little impact.
Chapter completed!