Half a poem: Xi’an is as hot as my butt
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Half a poem: Xi’an is as hot as my butt – a butt that sweats from enthusiasm. Crossing the city walls, both my butt and the bus are ancient relics of Xi’an. . . The poetry craze has broken down. . . . . .
All I’ve heard is that it’s like putting a hot face against a cold backside – but when has there ever been a ‘cold backside’?
You mean, monkey butt? :lol
You’ve managed to notice this; you have eyes that can see things
How big must a bowl be to soak mo in bread as large as the drum used in the Drum Tower’s celestial drum ceremony?
Open the map – there are too few green spaces in Xi’an
Back on the subway, the cool atmosphere turns you into a poet
Do we need to compare it with Wuhan? It’s been a month now, with temperatures ranging from 28 to 39 degrees – it’s really worrying.
It’s been extremely hot this year; even if you sit still without turning on the air conditioner, your arms will get covered in sweat. . . The thermometer was left outside in the sun for a while; when it was brought inside, the reading was 48℃