You say you like rain, but when it rains, you open your umbrella. ?

You say you love the sun? But when the sun shines, you will find a shadow point.

You said you liked the wind, but when it came, you closed the window.

You say you love nature, but when solid wood furniture is in front of you, you think it is expensive.

That's why I'm afraid. You say you love me, too. ...

Ordinary version: you say you like rain, but when it rains, you take an umbrella; You say you like sunshine, but when it shines, you hide in the shade; You say you like nature, but you don't like solid wood furniture when it is in front of you. I'm afraid you love me too much.

Literary edition: you said that misty rain is faint and Lanting looks far away; Later, I took care of my dance and covered my clothes deeply. You said that the spring is bright and the green sleeves are red; Later, I built the West Building and stood quietly beside the Qing Dynasty. You said that heaven and man are one and embrace spring; Later, I closed my wallet tightly and twisted my mind into ruins. You said that the family is gentle, and so hard to forget is the other side; I rolled my eyes slightly and turned to first frost.

The Book of Songs: Yan Zi longed for rain, so he took an umbrella to shelter from it. A son speaks positively, but refuses to look for shade. My son said he was happy and left him. I'm afraid my son will grow old together.

Li Sao Edition: You open an umbrella in Le Xi, you cover the sun in Le Xi Lin, you turn around in Lin Le Xi, and you eat in Wu Le Xi.

Five-character Poetry Edition: Love the rain with an umbrella, love the sun with shade. The wind came to cover the window leaves, and I surprised the dragon king. Although I admire good spring, I turned to brick houses. Mr. Lang said that he loved me and dared not think about it.

Seven-character quatrain version: I love the rain but I am afraid of the wet embroidered clothes, and I like the sun leaning against the tree. Love wood but drill earth cage, how can a slave pay for Iraq?

The finale of the Seven Laws: March rain in the south of the Yangtze River is faint, and umbrella smoke covers the wet fragrance. It's pleasant to get drunk in summer, but it's cool next to beautiful trees. Windson was peaceful. He frowned at the moth's eyebrows and locked the stone window. Pity your lovesickness, I'm still afraid we'll have an unpleasant time tearing up mandarin ducks.