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... I was eight were better than this!"
"Never mind the poem, just look at his handwriting. It’s skewed and twisted, lacking strength and form, much like a child who has just begun their studies—an absolute eyesore."
"Gentlemen, since we have nothing better to do, why don’t we add a finishing touch to Shopkeeper Lin’s doggerel?"
"Excellent! I’ll go first: Before my bed, the bright moonlight gleams, I suspect it’s frost upon the ground, it seems. I lift my head to gaze at the ...
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