Original poetry, please be brilliant and upright. Make a good sentence.

Steamed grains and white dew worked hard all day,

Four seasons fragrance, second-hand repair.

Drink three meals a day in three minutes.

I entered the heart of Sishu's sad place for the second time.

Dreaming of five mountains waiting for dawn.

Jin Zun's hands are still fresh and clear.

The wooden hall is full of fire and clouds.

The water mark on the steps thundered.

The stove is light and the smoke is weak, and the lightning is changeable.

When dirt and dust see sunlight and rain, they walk in the fields.

No talent, pieced together at zero time.

Oh, mine has a moral, too. In short, it is to practice hard and apply what you have learned. How powerful the world is, only for people's livelihood.