Poetry about desk lamps

Modern poetry:

The ceiling of the bathroom,

a protruding arc-shaped lamp.

Round aquatic plants float on the surface,

Two fish are connected end to end.

When I walk into the bathroom every morning,

not too bright eyes surround me.

Say hello to me and say good morning,

Quietly without arguing or arguing.

Actually, I understand the language in your eyes.

I know you have worked hard all night.

Now your heart is as hot as frying.

You need to completely relax the tight strings.

I will turn off your power now.

Close your eyes and have a good sleep.

Adjust your condition and welcome every day.

Human life is limited.

How can we withstand continuous rotation?

Excessive fatigue will shorten people’s life span.

Relaxation is the motto of longevity.

The lifespan of a lamp is as long as that of a human being.

Its longevity lies in the raising of your hand.