Let me first put two of my most proud poems in the introduction for readers. Please take a look and see if you can continue.
"Yi Yue"
Drinking alone and dancing with old friends and new friends, and inviting the bright moon to play in the sky.
The black egret flies in the snow and holds my son, tearing my clothes into weft and drinking wine to make a sutra.
The colorful clothes are broken and the plum marks are broken, and the calamity is broken and the red color falls on the ice heart.
The clouds are overflowing and the moon is hidden in the cold sky in the north, and the sky is full of stars.
"Shadows of Spring" (unfinished, still need to write the first and last couplets)
The rain kills the young cherry blossoms and reveals the pistil of the imperial concubine, and the remaining peach leaves reveal their beauty.
The wind decocts the honey to offer sacrifices to the flower soul, and the sun and rain dew mold the body of the fetus.
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