Speak without sleeping, speak with your heart and break modern poetry.

Half a month, hanging strings around my waist,

Pipa can also cover half of your face,

Half of the roses leaned against the wall and sobbed softly.

Provoked all kinds of customs to sing in the garden.

Every time I look at the blue waves,

Listening to the smoke in the distance alone,

Full of sadness,

Suspended in the beautiful lingering drizzle.

There is a saying that you can walk in the clouds when you are in love.

Alas, it's late at night, who is unkind.

Quietly closed his eyes, and III was deeply saddened.

It hurts too much, and the source of love words is very bitter.

Tao is a good man and believes that women are around the soul.

Self-reliance should be able to gather all the past lives.

But love is so deep that it goes through the middle,

Put Yuanyang on both sides by mistake.

Thank you, bonus, thank you, Yan Gui,

Can you say a poem?

A few lines of simple words touched the heartstrings,

Waiting for the body to fall into the soil and the soul to float into the sky.