Tell to take care of your own poems.

Lonely autumn night pour out sadness, lonely shadow, still unfinished. & lt's another cold season >

The dead tree is cold and windy, the mink hair is gathered, and the night is wet and cool. & lt The dead trees are cold, the flowers are cold, and the wind is much colder. It's cold at night, so make a mink coat to keep warm >

It's another cold place in a year, and a person is holding a lamp and thinking about heartache. & lt's another year, and I miss you by drinking myself >

Sing happily, think happily for yourself and make a dress happily. & lt What worries me most here is that you can't take care of yourself >

The writing is not good, hope to adopt it.