The full text of Jiang Yimu's poem "Yuan"

Round

The sun is round

The moon is round and so are the stars

Maybe there are too many shortcomings in the world

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The Creator created circles one after another

The earth we live in is round

Heaven likes perfection and the world likes perfection

Hope it is round

The crescent moon has grown into a circle countless times in countless hopes

Love is round

A man is half a circle< /p>

A woman is half a circle forming a destiny

Reunion is round

The wine glass raised high

Fill it up are just rose-colored circles

Even when we laugh

the open joy is also round

Missing is round

Reunion is round

When we hug

There is a warm circle

When we hold hands

What you pull up is a circle

If you are satisfied, please accept it!