An ancient poem describing a love vow that will last forever to the end of the world. urgent. . .

"The Book of Songs·Bei Feng·Drumming" Beat the drums and boring them, and use the troops enthusiastically. I am heading south alone for the city canal of Tuguo. From Sun Zi Zhong, Ping Chen and Song Dynasty. If I don't return home, I will feel worried. Love in the right place? Love and lose his horse? In order to seek it? Under the forest. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together. I am so rich, but I can't live without you. Yu Xunxi, I don’t believe you.