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A day
Turn on the TV
Turn off the TV
Turn on the lights
Turn off the lights
Open the refrigerator
Close the refrigerator
Drink a can of beer
Stop thinking
Turn on the TV
Watch a show
Change the channel
Watch a show
A day passed
The day began
There you are
You're gone again
Get dressed
Take off clothes
Turn on the TV
Turn off the TV
Turn on the lights
Turn off the lights
A day passed
The day began
A day passed
The day began
A day passed
The day began
A day passed
The day began
Read poetry to me in the mirror
Hello,Shakespeare in the mirror,
I'm not sure if that's you,
If it's you, please blink,
Please read me a piece of your love poem
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date;
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimmed,
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's changing course untrimmed:
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wand'rest in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Hello,Shakespeare in the mirror,
I'm not sure if that's you,
If it's you, please blink,
Please read me a piece of your love poem
If spring is still here
As long as spring is still there,
I will not mourn,
Even though the night swallows everything,
The sun can come back again.
As long as life remains,
I will not mourn,
Even if you are stuck in the desert,
There is also an oasis of hope.
As long as tomorrow is still around,
I will not mourn,
Winter snow will melt quietly,
Spring thunder is bound to roll in.
Spring is a symbol of beauty,
a symbol of hope,
I believe that tomorrow will be better,
because winter is coming,
will spring be far away?
Spring is a symbol of beauty,
a symbol of hope,
I believe that tomorrow will be better,
because winter is coming,
will spring be far away?
A cat named Shank
There's a cat named Shank,
who's nothing special,
but always laughs and who has a bit of a unique step,
who dances every day,
who laughs at himself,
who makes people happy.
Shank, you're such a strange thing,
you're chasing birds while you're chasing your own tail,
your happiness is everywhere,
it makes us laugh,
even a little cat can bring glory to the world.
Shank, Shank, you're my pistachio,
day or night, you're my baby,
You look silly,
but you make me laugh,
Shank, Shank,
you're the star of my heart.
Shank, you are the sunshine in my life,
Accompany me every day through happy times,
You are a cat, but you give me courage and hope,
Shank, Shank,
you are my forever friend.
Half a map
Half a map, dark in the night
The emotions in my heart are heavy and cannot be escaped
Feelings are dim and listless
The words are obscure, dark and entangled
Along the streets, get lost in the darkness
Looking for an exit, but falling deeper and deeper
The fog is shrouded, and the dreams are endless
Half a map to guide me forward
I am a prisoner, trapped in my soul
There is no light, only the echo of darkness
Feelings wither, like withered flowers
listless, only the desert of the soul remains
Words are obscure, like the confusion of a labyrinth
Dark entanglement, like endless sadness
I tried to break open this dark cage
But trapped, unable to escape from the whirlpool
Half a map, reflecting my pain
The feelings are dim, like forgotten ghosts
listless, like a dead ocean
The words are obscure,
reflecting the darkness of my heart
Expired canned food
Hide in silence in the corner,
Expired cans are forgotten,
Although once glorious,
Now it's just a pile of waste,
I used to be a delicious treat,
A delicacy in people's mouths,
I'm just a joke these days,
Look at yourself as bleak,
Expired cans Oh, expired cans,
Abandoned by the world in a corner,
The helpless self-deprecating eyes revealed,
I'm just an expired can,
The light of the past has long since faded,
The glory of the past is just memories,
I'm just a bunch of garbage these days,
There is no going back to the way things were,
People laughed at my expiration date,
I became the talk of their mouths,
A helpless and self-deprecating smile hung on his face,
I'm just an expired can。
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