When she loves me, it's like perfume being sprayed five times in summer. If Feng's hair is light, it's always soft and slender.
I haven't seen her for a few days, but it's so fragrant and blurred.
This place is a foreign land, and the summer solstice is still breezy.
Now, I see her drinking cold water. Then
I counted the black arrowheads around my neck.
At night, the lanterns were slightly fat and close at hand.
I was thinking about salt and a flock of sheep.
Oh, how many bead curtains were claustrophobic at this time.
Night and night were so different when I was wearing a light coat. But in Fenger's room,
one breath is familiar with another. It's like
a basket full of fresh pears, with a soft heart and jade, one after another, and I left the peel for her. It's like she
repeated a tender word to me
but all the words were just one sentence.
Pears walk all over the body tonight. Love unfolds
the fiery red body and lays a storm in my heart
This is Feng Er written by the famous poet Zheng Danyi. You can change the heroine in the poem to yours. I'm sure she will like it.