Let's compare poems.

When I leave, I will raise a glass to dispel my worries and want to go to heaven to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword. Because the world can't satisfy our desire. The bones of great writers are your brushes. In the school of heaven, you can't stay yesterday. We are both sublimed to distant thoughts; I am a Xiao Xie who grew up beside you. She disturbed my heart. I am so anxious today. Tomorrow I will loosen my hair and take a fishing boat. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.