Who can give me some beautiful poems or something? I am very grateful. ~~

Lonely lotus leaf cup with sparse willow lantern

The water falls gently and lasts for a long time. At night, the fish in the pavilion will return to the autumn rain, but it is difficult to make people cry several times. Bloom is also hard to wither and die.

The old me is gone, and now I'm thinking about rain and snow.

Old grace dripped on Aunt Luo like rose water until she died.

Red bean acacia is a trivial matter, and the grievances are clear.

Cherish the residual red tears and cover their clothes. He can't live without infatuation. Clouds can stay and mourn, but they can only become sad.

The ancient mirror of spring in the empty pool shines on the gods, elements, storage and purity, from the moon, stars, songs, quiet people, flowing water and bright moon.

How many haggard corridors have been destroyed by one inch of acacia?

If you teach your eyes to hate, you don't believe there are hoary heads in the world.

Imitating a song is the most heartbreaking thing.

Under the sad bridge, the spring wave green was once a stunning photo.

It's just that I feel sorry for you. Looking back, I miss you and North Korea.

Flowers are cold-eyed and self-pitying, and they will know later in this life and see you in this life.

If you don't believe in lovesickness and don't understand lovesickness, it is a branch of Han Ping.

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