A poem describing the characters in the notes of grave robbery.

You spent your whole life, but I was naive for ten years. I was naive for a lifetime, and I got a carefree smile for a hundred years-Wu Xie.

Take the socialist road, oppose feudalism, touch all the rivers and mountains of the motherland, and pour all over the country!

Leave a lingering sound on the other side, and flowers have stories to play all over the world.

Bottles of water meet for a lifetime without words, and time is dark for ten years without innocence.

Three hundred poems, one sentence. Naively think.