Sentences eager to praise the violin, preferably poems.

Fan Aling will accompany you on a long journey with the stars all over the sky; Tonight, the moonlight shed a little coolness and fell on my heart. When the night overflows Yuan Ye and the mountains, I seem to see your fingers beating on the strings, your melody fluttering in the wind, and this wonderful melody flows from your heart, my pillow, my dream and my desire. It is full of black, with my greetings, flowing through your long hair. Your long hair and the melody of the night flow like water, swinging a little agarwood. .......

It was a love poem, so make do with it.