XIEJIANFA | 2006-11-05 23:27:13
There's a lone poet with a pot of wine under a bonzai tree:- As I sadly drink alone, I bade my friend farewell. The wine tastes bitter, not sweet as it should be, How can I be jovial when now I'm alone without your company? ( A poem composed for you,dear Jabarootoo) |
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