I hope you are satisfied with the divorce poem you want.
An empty courtyard
Late arrival, wind disease, cold is even colder.
The dream girl left last night.
Drop your face and cry alone.
Morning flowers and autumn dew are lost every year.
Guo Yan's voice is sad and desolate.
Look back? A long way to go
It is even more difficult in the wind and rain.
Muluo Hanjiang Bai Le Park
Lu Qiao Wen Di Yue Gua
Be a stranger alone in the red chamber.
Neon lights are full of colors.
A decadent voice is hard to know.
Dance in tears.
Take it back to that empty building.
Sleeping alone in the cold window