I can't write poetry. Modern poetry.

Night, lonely dusk

Drink half a catty of white wine. Look at the lonely rainbow

Fall into the abyss of pain. Think about that hurtful tongue.

Sharp as a sword. It feels like a tangled thread ―― total confusion and confusion.

Slowly lower your head and touch it habitually.

Out of reach. Poetic world

The wine-licking tripod is crawling all over Oracle Bone Inscriptions.

Break through the bitter night sky. star

I can't write poetry. Can only let go

Fear of falling into a trap.

I can't catch his tail when I see the wind.

Daisies covered the whole community.

A charming glass full of sunshine and dew.

A dog stood in front of the door with a flower in its mouth.

A cat fell in love with a fish and woke the hedgehog in a dream.

Awaken the soul of the shadow

The stars began to appear, and the moonlight was like water.

Gui Xiang is still floating in the garden in late autumn.

I can't write poetry either.