There are flying saucers and clouds on the moon. How was that poem written?

Flowers have butterflies, the moon has clouds, people have close friends, and trees have forests. Today, I'm going to the ends of the earth to find a bosom friend. I don't know how many people there are in my heart.

The title of this poem is "bosom friend", which means that only when people have a heart can they have feelings, and only when they have feelings can they warm people's hearts. Those who accompany you when you are in trouble are the ones who love you.

A bosom friend is a person who knows each other and has a profound friendship. However, China has our friendship and Heaven is our neighbor.