Listening to the wind, I realized that autumn rain was coming. I forgot, when I drank the blood of sunset in Yun Qi horizon at the west window, I smiled proudly and cried. When will there be wine and

Listening to the wind, I realized that autumn rain was coming. I forgot, when I drank the blood of sunset in Yun Qi horizon at the west window, I smiled proudly and cried. When will there be wine and songs? People laugh at me, and I am stupid. Hearing the sound of the wind, I found that autumn rain had come. At this time, I have long forgotten the scene of singing wine together by the window.

When dusk comes, the sunset in the west is like blood, and the sunset clouds float. At this time, I remembered the good old days and couldn't help crying and laughing.

When can we have a good drink together? Even if others laugh at me for being crazy, I will be crazy (love you).

This is a good poem. ...

Haven't you heard this poem? ...

If this girl is good-looking, you are blessed.

If you don't like it, you should cherish such a literary girl.

After all, people mean it.