Come on. Use my netizen "Chi Meilian" as the poem of the Prime Minister.

think

Why, why are you confused,

The water in the pool is shallow and flowery;

MacKay, who knows if I'm still not?

Liantai is willing to meet soon;

Laughing at each other, getting drunk,

At this moment, tears came.

Why is my heart messed up? It turns out that the water in the pool is shallow, and the water does not carry flowers. Who is your beauty born for? Me? Before the Buddha: I want to meet you. When I met you, I smiled gently and my heart was drunk. However, every time I think about it, my tears flow down-because I haven't met you yet.