Complete Prosodic Poems

flower of life

A bleeding heart

Bloom proudly

Grieving memories.

Welcome stubbornness

Human nature can be transformed.

The human heart has never changed.

I'm in the sunset

Touch the flowers on the roadside

The beautiful soul told me

Only after suffering can we grow.

This is a manifestation of nature.

Life has its ups and downs.

Countless nights

As affectionate as charming flowers.

Flowers bloom and fall.

The soul looks forward to the light.

Even if the flowers fade.

I'm consistent, too

because

I'm Cui.

This is a small work I wrote. Please compose music. . .