I hit/Jiangnan walked by
The face waiting/in the season/is like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers
The east wind does not come, and the catkins in March do not fly
Your heart is like a small lonely city
Qiaruo/Qingshi Street/Xiang Wan
The sound of qióng does not sound, and the spring curtain of March does not lift
Your heart/is a small/window/closed
My/Dada's horseshoe/is a beautiful mistake
I / am not a returnee / just a / passerby...
Yes, this article was inspired by reading this poem. I still unlocked it. Even if I am said to be a literary and fresh person or a scumbag author, I will not lock it anymore. Well, that's it!