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好诗（best poetry） anger Why Yesterday evening I met her The delicate hand Take the bad man and hold it Laughing around In high spirit Ling Bo. Beauty in the eye, a deep emotion poured Like the year before yesterday, with me on Lake Road This is Gu whispering to you Now see me without strangers I found myself with memorable puzzled Two eyes dementia, feet rooted, heart, such as soup cooked I like such a good man she always think I am old The wood louse looks nausea he love her wretched rude behavior The girl doesnt know what she thinks, the more I think about it, the more I think about it Ming knew she was not suited to herself and wanted to forget her stove In the end can only be cut, continue to manage chaos, eventually useless Brother, I have grown so big that I have never been afraid, but who has planted it to this master It seems I owe her a lot of money so it and she should not block When I met her, I was unlucky. Next time I said, I had to find a gentle girl Finally understand that the beauty of this world can not be eaten, often make you embarrassed burden From now on, steadfast diligent modest and prudent polite and take good care of public property Remember to cross the street and look around. You should walk the zebra crossing. If you want to be rich, you should have a lot of trees Turn grief into strength, study hard, and be ready to develop the great west of our motherland Men with no wife how without you alone but also make me no longer see This also makes me reflect on why I failed, sum up experience and lessons, and continue to explore the revolutionary road I will meet a nice girl desperately chasing her to her love for her and never let her whether she is a tiger rabbit money-order receipt to be returned to the sender The aspiring young is a good comrade lovelorn not quite bearing man then driven to distraction Although he met with the modern woman Chen Shimei was mercilessly abandoned, but no strange life, nor complain about anger Instead, they polis