A poem about eating dog meat in the snow

In the winter solstice, the dog meat pot keeps out the cold, and the five immortals are happy; Deep in the alley outside Guangyuan, I got it and thanked Xiao Lao.

(rouge snow thin) What should I do if it is freezing in the cold? Lai has a delicious dog meat nest; Five friends, Xinxin, got together for the first time, and a glass of warm water led to the poem river. (Wang Guiyun) After several rolls in the dog meat pot, the immortals couldn't sit still. Old friends in Guangzhou are full of poetry, and Lao Du couldn't help drooling. Du Hai is so happy that he wants to go back to his stomach. Even the words are scribbled, and the students are embarrassed to laugh.