What was the name of the poem that Li Yunlong read to him by his wife on the night of Liang Jian's wedding?

I like words, I like words, and you like words. Twist a piece of mud to make you and me. Break us together and mix with water. Twist the other you and shape the other me. I got you into the mire, and you got me into the mire. Born like you, died like you. You have me in your heart, and I have you in my heart, as passionate as a flame. Take a piece of mud, pinch you, pinch me, break us together again, mix with water, pinch you again, pinch me again, my clay figurine contains you, your clay figurine contains me, and I am willing to give birth to you as a baby.