Poetry is not less than 30 lines and 800 words.

Hypocrisy, the fatal weakness behind human nature. It is constantly devouring human nature, making people an empty shell without soul, and honesty is the bane of this fatal weakness ...-Ming lost beauty and health, lost health and talent to follow, lost talent and learning opportunities to follow, and lost honesty. All you have is the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, like passing clouds, will eventually drift away with the wind. I am often moved to tears by the ancient man called doomsday. "Finally, I made an appointment with a woman who didn't arrive for three days. She was caught in a flood and finally died. " In the end, I am such a persistent and lovely gentleman. For that perhaps unimportant agreement, in order to keep the contract I wrote to myself in my heart, he bravely defended it with his life. I saw two flashing words from him-honesty. I often miss the ancient times, which was an era full of personality charm. Behind those gentle manners is the human structure supported by honesty, credit and persistent beliefs. Don't those brave people who don't go to the water miss their homeland? Doesn't he know the danger and harm of going deep into the den? He walked without hesitation, so firmly, with a cavity of loyalty to the monarch and a cavity of loyalty to the oath. Lin Xiangru with choi, and declaimed in the temple of the king of Qin, difficult to he didn't know the treachery and hypocrisy of the king of Qin? Before leaving, he promised to return to Zhao intact! He is practicing his promise along a difficult road, bravely defending the interests of the country and the immortal contract in his heart. These are old stories, and history and time may have faded them a little. The noise of the streets and the bright shadows of neon lights drown out the brilliance of human nature, and we have to sigh for those lost qualities. Those impetuous people who sing "don't care about eternity, only care about what they once had" may forget that marriage is a contract of happiness and a contract of the soul. Only by carefully guarding can we reap the fruits of happiness. Those who are hypocritical and greedy and think of "the right not to use it, it will expire when it expires" may forget the oath they made in party flag, which is a constraint of behavior and a straightforward belief. A person who can abandon his beliefs will eventually be abandoned by society. An unbound soul is empty and free, just like a soul that has lost its home, a tree that has lost its roots, and a river that has lost its source. It can only degenerate, wither and dry up ... a voice from the soul is crying: stop-the contract of the soul: honesty!