Send me some Shakespeare sonnets. They are urgent. Come on. If you copy them, copy more.

We always want beautiful species to prosper.

Let the beautiful roses never fade.

Even if the time series is difficult to reverse, things will be strong and ancient.

There are young descendants of the same strain.

And you, only engaged to your bright eyes,

Burn yourself into a fire so that you can burn out the light in your eyes.

You're against yourself, you've humiliated your lovely self,

It's like causing hungry people everywhere in rich land.

You are a delicious ornament in the world today.

You are the first person to announce spring in brilliant spring.

You buried your flower essence with your own buds,

For example, a generous miser lost all his money because he was stingy.

Have pity on the world, you insatiable person,

There are no heirs left in the world, and they can only be buried in lonely graves in depression.

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Forty winters will surround your forehead,

Dig shallow and deep ditches in your beautiful fields.

At that time, you are now dressed in youthful finery, which is enviable.

Prices are bound to plummet and be mean.

If someone asks, where is your beauty?

Or have a legacy of your past romance,

You can only say, "It's all in my deep eyes."

This answer is an empty compliment and will only shame the respondent.

But if you can say, "These are my beautiful children.

I can continue my dreams when I was young and avoid the troubles when I was old. "

Then the beauty of the child is proof of your own beauty.

If you use beauty in this way, it is worthy of praise from future generations.

In this way, even if you are old, beauty will be reborn.

Even if your blood is cold, you will warm yourself with your weight.