There is a modern poem in which there is a paragraph that means to give you three books and a love poem?

This love poem should actually be:

I love you

-Yu Xiuhua

Live like a baby,

Draw water, cook and take medicine on time every day.

Put yourself in when the sun is shining,

It's like putting a piece of dried tangerine peel

Tea rotates to drink:

Chrysanthemum, jasmine, rose, lemon

These beautiful things

It seems to have taken me on the road of spring.

So I kept the snow in my heart again and again.

They are too white, too close to spring.

Read your poems in a clean yard.

This kind of human thing

Trance is like a sparrow flying suddenly.

And time is bright.

I'm not fit for grief.

If I give you a book,

I won't send you a poem.

I want to give you a book about plants,

About crops

Tell you the difference between rice and barnyard grass

Tell you the barnyard grass in a horrible spring.