What the hell is Wang Jian doing
He has a back-up
Master
This is the third gift I'll give you
I announce
Wang Jian will never be able to plagiarize Zhou Zijun
Father and son Wei
Why
Why do you protect Wang Jian so much
Keep going like this
No one will convince you
Yes, father and son
You want to give us an explanation
you
come over
Take it over and you all take a look
I can't take it
Plum tree branches in the corner
Lin Han opens alone
I know that I don't feel sick from the snow
Only the faint fragrance comes
This poem of Yongmei is a lofty poetic
It's about plum blossoms
The ambitions of people in the dark
This is simply amazing
Sun Ming, please continue reading
Toward the white earth, picking clouds
One-day Circle of Jiangling, Thousand Miles
The two sides of the Taiwan Strait cannot hold back
Qingzhou has exceeded ten thousand mountains
this
This is a twenties
Poems that can be written
impossible
Let me take a look
say what
Life is full of joy
Don't let the golden lord face the moon
Being born to be useful
The money is gone and comes back
this
impossible
王梟
This could not have been written by you
I'll ask you
A person who can write such a poem
Will you plagiarize
Answer me
Zhou Yan
Who instructed you
explain
that is