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Peach blossoms and willows are good, and geese come back in spring. People in the sky, aging before they get old, mourn, wash and change clothes, go upstairs alone, and look at Zhang Taiyan without stopping. Ma Rulong jade people stare at sadness and all kinds of pain.
Let's have another modern poem.
maglev train
I am a maglev train.
Run fast on your track
I know I can't get close to you
I know I can't get rid of you in my life
Your love is my track.
Your idea is my goal.
This is also good and bad.
So it's better to meet.
Join our forgetful intimacy.
The whole train will capsize at once.
I am a maglev train.
Run fast on your track