Ask for a palindrome poem, seven rhythms, four or eight sentences. Who can help? The theme is not limited.

Nalan Rong Ruo's—

( 1)

The fog window is cold to the distant dusk, and the dusk is cold to the window fog.

Flowers fall, crows cry, crows fall.

Sleeves are thin and thin, with thin shadows hanging down the sleeves.

The wind cuts a little red, and HongLing cuts the wind.

(2)

Paint with silver powder and residual coal, and paint with silver powder and residual coal.

A bright lamp shines on a clear night, and a bright lamp shines all night.

A flower surprises the window swallow, the window swallow flower.

Dream for yourself, and people dream for themselves.

(3)

Worry in the guest makes the evening cold, and the evening cold makes the guest worry.

The door covers the dusk of the moon, and the dim moon covers the door.

Cui Yao is lonely and drunk, drunk and lonely.

Don't wake up with more feelings, and don't wake up with more feelings.