Poems that don't like reading. .

tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows!

wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. The world

is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow will bring endless veterans.

the morning twilight is rolling and the water is flowing east. Today is a long day, and the west

falls. What can tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my

Tomorrow Song. -Wen Jia