Poetry? I want to write a poem and a song, which means that I met a young woman in literature and art. They were dating in a bookstore and walking by the river, but I didn't make stars for her.

We met in the dust net, we met in the bookstore; We play by the river; We watched the sunset. Your manners reveal your talent, and I can only look back; The tenderness between your lips and teeth is the best greeting in my heart; Your mellow voice is my sedative; I will hold the love you folded for me in my arms; My sins can only be redeemed by you.