You are on the balance beam.
Bird
Use the most beautiful body language
get rid of
Simple square character
Combined with the most dazzling dance in the world
Flowing poetry
You pluck your heartstrings in the dark.
The stream gurgled.
The nightingale is singing.
The four seasons are in your eyes.
Splash ink like a picture
You edit and synthesize
A vocal poem
Who can measure the height of the heart?
Who can wake the sleeping clock?
Who can catch the time train?
Back to the starting point
I can only talk to young poets.
Fate is like a Rubik's cube.
You have returned to the ancient rhyme of the Tang Dynasty.
In the spring of life
Sing a thousand colors.
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