Poetry about singing sunshine.

If there is no sunshine in life, enjoy the peaks and eyebrows in the night with a heart like water. If there is no sunshine in my life, I will be a gentle messenger to clean up the world and the starry sky will be bright. If there is no sunshine in my life, I will burn myself, and this lonely bridge will warm you. If there is no sunshine in my life, I will put peace and joy into your hut with a gentle heart. If there is no sunshine in my life, I will become a lark, sing loudly and open your heart. If there is no sunshine in life, there will still be scenery in the dark, there will still be starlight in the scenery, there will still be a bridge under the starlight, there will still be a ferry under the bridge, the ferry will still sail to the ends of the earth, there will still be flowers, and there will still be hope. This is our life. This is our sunshine. At night, there is eternal sunshine in our hearts. I wish you a pleasant journey, your mother is happy, your father is honest, your years are bright, your nature is pure, I envy you, the darling of the new century, you have a beautiful life, don't be a meteor, lightning, firefly, and the glory of youth should be brilliant. Eternal in this snowy day, let me send you another journey. Sunshine boy wishes you a pleasant journey, raise the wings of knowledge and fly a good mood. Even if you encounter the haze of the sky, you can't stop the bright dawn. Abandon your troubles, forget that you have no choice, and stretch your brows. The clear sky in Nozomi will calm everything down. Let me give you a ride on this snowy day. Sunshine boy wishes you a pleasant journey. Never mind the misunderstanding. Just understand that an inclusive and immature heart can't bear it. It's suffocating with heat. Love, a sincere yearning for the flower season, the misty rainy season is a mirage, resolutely give up and move forward firmly. Let me send you another journey, sunshine boy. I hope you have a good trip. In its thirty-fifth prime, as time passed, the morning dew brought the sun. I'd like to hug Ho Ho, and I won't move the light during the day. The songs of wage earners are full of distractions every day, and the moon rises in the abyss. Yang essence is invisible, and Yin light is male. One of the thirteen poems about the bosom, Qing Wan. Tomorrow will reflect the sky and be covered with dew. There are four sets of clouds in the seventh dynasty, which disperse in the evening. Beautiful scenery, brilliant stars. "The Sun" Haizi bowed his head at dusk/headless hero pointing at the sunset/pointing at the sunset and the sky/full of dust and blood/holding the horse's head. Wen Yiduo's Song of the Sun (excerpt) Sun-Golden Bird-Sun! Let me ride you around the earth every day, and I can see my hometown once a day!