"Oh, where did you get it?" She said not a thing.

"It's the loveliest suit in the world, "she said,

As it fits his body, he sat on the chair.

At lunchtime he slept. In the bright outside,

"Give me my suit!" a chill voice cried.

"What was that, Mrs Lim? What did he say?"

"Don't worry, my dear. It'll soon go away."

"I'm coming!" Mr Yung opened the door.

"Give me my suit!" It was crossing the floor.

"What was that, Mrs Lim? What did he say?"

"Don't worry, my dear. It'll soon go away."

"I'm reaching you now!I'm climbing the desk."

CP Wong pulled the sheet right over his head.

It was torn from his grasp and tossed in the air:

"I'll drag you out of chair by the hair!"

"What was that, Mrs Lim? What did he say?"

"Throw the suit through the door!THROW IT AWAY!"

He threw it. Mr Yung leapt from the sill,

Picked up the suit and clattered downstairs,

Fainter...and fainter...then all was over...= =

尼首詩主要係描述CP Wong倒霉的一天, 詩中ge rhyme words都比我地刪唒......= ="

兩日都行街街, 攰死了......

D功課仲係一樣都未掂過呢!