I like to write poems when I am confused, and I really want to give them to everyone. The name of the topic is, welcome in spring, love in the heart.

I also sing a song ~

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If people can really be reincarnated

If there is reincarnation in the world,

Then my love

What were we in our previous lives?

If you used to be a woman picking lotus in Jiangnan,

I must be the one you missed under your wrist.

If you have ever been an urchin who plays truant.

I must have fallen out of your bag.

Brand new marble

In the grass by the roadside

Watching you leave unconsciously.

If you were once a monk with a side wall

I must be the incense in front of the temple.

Burning has been silent with you for a while.

So meet in this life

I always feel a little unfinished.

But it's too vague to distinguish it carefully.

I can't tell you one by one.

Personally, I think poetry should have hazy beauty. Therefore, I have always liked Xi Jierong's works, which are very skillful and touching between reality and illusion. He is the kind of person who is touched inadvertently.