Song Jiahe is very clear about the future with no return date.
Someone give me a strawberry-flavored lollipop.
Who will accompany me to poke the hornet's nest hanging in the tree?
Who joins me in playing with my neighbor's pet puppy.
Solace yourself with dirty sweat until the whole world collapses.
P. S. Move the text under the old vest over.
It's not plagiarism.
Conception: