I drink mead and burn heavy sandalwood.
The game worships you:
The burning of sandalwood is crazy,
I am busy pouring honey wine for him;
Who knows, the more you fall, the stronger you get.
I cann't believe I got burned
Comments: Poetry symbolizes the social state during the May 4th Movement with the aroma of "heavy sandalwood" and "honey wine", and even shows the rebellious spirit of Conan, the destroyer during the May 4th Movement. It is refreshing to read. It also indirectly tells us that although good wine is good, it also has a destructive side, which is not enough.
Zhu Xiang's drinking.
Life is not allowed to love,
Life is like a tyrant,
If you don't obey him, you will die,
At that time.
Don't even think about it.
In that case,
Why are you frowning?
I have a mouth to drink,
Wine is as beautiful as love.
Pour it, pour a cup!
Comments: The true meaning of life is suffering, tyrant, and wine is the nectar of our lost life. After being drunk, we forgot all the unhappiness, frustration and depression.
Xu zhimo, hurry
Friend, what's the use of being in such a hurry,
Drink and play, this locust tree is cool;
Look at Sophora japonica falling straight into your cup-
Needless to say: it is also a kind of love.
Hu Chan screamed until it was dark.
She thinks my heartbeat is different? )
There is a sunset at the head of Zijinshan Mountain.
In my mind, it's not sunset, it's melancholy! )
It was so dark that all the plants and trees were out of shape.
Darkness can't cover my heart; )
Another day, the sky is full of silver.
Some other time, really, how nice it is! )
Comment: The poet is waiting for her beloved in the Woods. This poem is the poet's inner reflection at this special moment. I'm in a hurry. Why hasn't the girl we are waiting for come yet? The language is vivid, simple and lovely.