After reading some Tang poems, I want to re-read Song Ci, and a poem "Jade Case Yuan Xi" captured my heart. Thousands of trees bloom in the east at night, which reminds me of the strong wind in spring, which comes at night and blows away thousands of pear trees. BMW carved cars are full of incense. It turns out that even if time passes, it will not change people's pursuit. Even if the dynasties change, everything still exists. The familiar BMW cars and perfumes are still loved by many people. And my favorite is the golden thread of the moth and willow, with a faint smile fragrance. Look for him in the crowd. Looking back suddenly, the man was in the dim light. The person you like is possessed, smiling, and every move makes people happy, hidden in your heart. Even if there are more people, you can see her at a glance in the crowd. When I saw her, I found that she was also looking at you affectionately. I think everyone who has a crush on her knows this feeling. This word just tells our thoughts and feelings, which is really wonderful.
Poetry gave me hope when I was most vulnerable. Although people who don't understand this must feel exaggerated, it is true to me. When I was sick in bed, I was confined to my room and that crib, which limited my freedom. When I was able to go out again one morning, I felt like I was reborn. Everything looks so beautiful. Green grass, purple flowers, clusters of blooming flowers and delicate pink gardenias are full of vitality and spring. There is a great artistic conception of Huang Si's maiden flowers, and a thousand flowers are low. My road twists and turns through a hidden valley, and the path under the tree is covered with petals. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers. This poem is pleasing to the eye. Suddenly I feel that life has meaning. At this moment, I have a new understanding of poetry, which is unprecedented before. It seems that inspiration has opened a new door to life, and my world has since become attached to poetry.