Who can write a poem about love with the words "I, love, guest, beauty and sensitivity" as the beginning! ! ! ! !

I tasted Taihu Lake,

Love is not enough.

The host and guest are as good as ever,

Lizao always misses me.

Thousands of agile poems.

I want to lie on its vault,

The guests are enthusiastic.

The hotel opened Xu Zhi's sofa,

Beauty is like a mandarin duck raising its feathers.

Sensitive hands reopened the door of nature.