On Wuxi's wines, traders were wont to choke,
Their goblets feared filled with U.S. sanction's smoke.
Yet, pleasantry now doth their worries soak,
Shares rise in Shanghai and Hong Kong bourse's yoke.

Li Auto, once a dragon fierce and bold,
Now finds its shares in wary hold.
Its newest steed, not as golden as told,
Sends markets reeling, its wealth resold.

In merry jest, Nvidia's surge beguiles,
Like hearty mead, it stirs up smiles.
Yet whispers speak of bubble's guiles,
Dubious is its wealth o'er the miles.

by Brother Arnulfus

a centaur