There are poems in the sword. Who can write the end of a chapter? Thank you.

Wonong ci

Guan daosheng

You love me, there are many feelings, and many feelings are in full swing.

Twist a piece of mud, be a you, be a me,

Separate us, mix with water,

Twist the other you, shape the other me,

I got you into the mire, and you got me into the mire.

I was born with you and died with you.