"Untitled" — There is a story hidden in this poem.
Ming River runs against the morning of Yi is sunflower
Sunflower leans in the wind, blooming toward the sun
Blooms fully, petals fall, dust fills the ground
The ground becomes a prison of chains, dark and deep
The sunflower still shines under the light
Completely guarding the empty city, thinking of Yi in old age
Old yet red-faced, heart remains unchanged
Transforming with the wind, swaying like young sunflowers
Love at first sight ends in desolation
Hearts are tangled, filled with vicissitudes
Mulberry fields dry, seas await the return of a person
The person gradually withers, only for a lifetime
Life and death accompany each other, both vast and boundless
Turning back in confusion, hearts pledge
Promise made, vow for three lifetimes
Worldly dust, only love remains, guarding the rest of life
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Downstairs, all sorts of tsundere… This is something a ranger wouldn't understand… 'What do you mean? I'll just pass by speechlessly…'
Jasmine Evolution: Strangers' hurt, jasmine flowers, strangers' hurt, stranger\jasmine flowers have proudly upgraded to arty-farty youth.
Sunflower fell in love with the sun, but could only wait in place. After all the prosperity fades, it's all for the one in the heart... (I'm just guessing)
You, great one, do not hold grudges against the small people; a prime minister's belly can hold a boat. The moon sets, crows caw, frost fills the sky; husband and wife return home together.
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