What are the dead-end poems?

I cry when I think of beauty. The media is dead, so we can't draw a conclusion. The troubles and grievances of the shackles are embarrassing and stuck. Shen Dan's heart is full of comfort. His ambition is heavy but not great. I would like to send a message that the cloud is not prosperous.

There is no road outside the wall, and the wild will not find it. Do you want fish to live in waves, and Xiangui will let birds send branches? Fine grass doesn't sell spring strength, but dust also helps the moon and stars. I have never cast a mirror for study. Who is the mirror now?

A sentence describing a dead end

I curled up in this invisible corner, lowered my head and filled the floor with wine. Who can feel my loneliness at this moment? I don't understand how long and difficult our road is. Is this a miracle? I don't want to think about it anymore. I just want to smoke quietly alone, and suffer the pain caused by these troubles quietly.

I feel weak. When I am alone, I can be as free and lively as I look, but I really can't. I really can't do it. Why did God give me such a weak heart and such a strong appearance? Do you know that?/You know what? I'm really sorry.

When I first set foot on this road, I never thought that I could use words to liberate my heart. Casual, casual, bohemian words are my representative, revealing so much sadness in subtle ways. I know I may be just for superficial glory and trivial reward.

However, unconsciously, I found that these words made me a different person. I no longer bear the loneliness of a person as before. Now that I have so many people, I feel, at least, that I am not as lonely as before.