Who can help me think of a good poem and sentence about twenty years old? Kneel down and thank you.

Spring flowers are young, and the heart of double ten bends is high;

The dangerous mountains are not wrinkled, and blood and courage write today.

Dare to climb Dongshan to raise the red sun, which is more beautiful;

All the ups and downs in the world are behind us, leading the horse wandering in the snow.

Ao Xue Feng Ling stepped on the frost and rode Long song drunk in the hot sun. Hey, hey, what's up? By the way, July 2 1 is my birthday. Happy birthday to you the day after tomorrow. W = Give me more if you like, will you?