It's not dark yet, how dare the clouds be gray/
How dare you blow before the flowers fall/
How dare pigeons return before the flute rings/
How dare willows float/
How dare the snow melt before spring comes/
You dare to get old before you marry me?
It was really touching. The last sentence is very classic.
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To zy4938526628:
See also that Lanzhou is not the author of this poem.
I'm afraid what you saw was Tianya's post, which was sent by a person named Look at Lanzhou again, right? Hehe, I have seen it, too. It's just a TV viewer. I'm afraid the misinformation of this poem began when I saw Lanzhou again.