People engaged in literature in ancient times were generally called poets. The landlord knows that. In the past, coquettish people were very professional. They just studied all their lives, recited poems and songs, and then went to travel, drink and pick up girls and exchange creative experiences. Generally speaking, their hair has a high level. Later, it was slowly in modern times, and the Sao people were not popular. Sao * people write poems, essays and articles. That thing can't be sold for much money. Buying a house or a car is a problem. Besides, there are a lot of mathematics, physics, English politics, history and so on, and no one has that much time to recite a subset of history. So nobody wants to be a slut now. However, if the universe is full of * SAO * gas, it is fluttering, so that some people are moved by * SAO * gas and like to make * SAO * from time to time. But it is conceivable that today's * SAO * people are no longer the * SAO * people of that year. Nowadays, Sao people always find a few special words from a limited number of ancient poems they have read, and then process them stupidly and nervously, and then get two poems by terrapin. If you want to know how these local tyrants, turtles and sluts make waves, you can go to the starting point to find those classical novels, which are usually in a few words, and then the wonderful sentences are the masterpieces of this group of experts.
Sorry to say such a big thing. I just want to tell you that these four words of yours are made by this kind of goods that can't sleep in the middle of the night and suddenly threaten. When these four silly and creepy things emerge in the minds of these uneducated parallel imports, they must be extremely excited and admire themselves for writing such beautiful poems. These soil turtles are generally hopeless. If you really want to know what these words mean, I'll tell you how the four words of this terrapin came out of the idiot author's mind:
Look at the willow by the window: there is a folk proverb that says, look at the willow across the river. This means that winter is coming to an end and willows will turn green. I don't know when this proverb got into some stupid ear, and then it became a bright window. Of course, it does not rule out that this turtle is really a whim, and it is very artistic to see the willow by the window. Then think about how rustic he is. Look at the willows by the window. Wow, it's so corny.
Full of romance: the old saying describes people's articles as "silent romance". Romantic?
Song: Stop talking about it. I'm going to throw up.
Rain at Night in Xiaoxiang: Needless to say, this is the legendary swordsman's.
Look, this turtle has read several books in his life! That's all we ordered. Look at him!