An acrostic poem asking for "Happy Birthday, Monitor"

The class watches and throws pens and sings as the sun sets. Physiology has no face, every day is full of worries and doubts. Pleasure is valuable at present, but Lotte is the only joy.

The class is so famous that none of the elders dare to speak out. My livelihood is playing music and writing, and my temperament is leisurely every day. Joy will pass through wind and rain, joy and perseverance will be my pity.

Ban Chao is helpless, he always has a track to repair. Born on the edge of a green cliff, it grows closer to the yellow pavilion day by day. The fast horse scares the star spirit, and optimism is flying.

The mission is to be carried out regularly, and the roots and plants are as long as the rocks. Mr. Shouchu has been living in seclusion for many days. My concubine has a quick idea of ??death, which makes Mr. Rongqi happy.

In the court accompanying the incense case class, Meng Yonghan is the leader of Han River. I admire all the living beings in Lu, and my illness records are based on day and night. Singing high is enough to make you happy, and the nine roads are full of joy.