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Deep in the dust, the soul is independent and noble. The poet Yu Xiuhua is such a person. Listening to her sobbing voice read her poems in a threesome instantly made my nose tip

author:Extraordinary Emma

Deep in the dust, the soul is independent and noble. The poet Yu Xiuhua is such a person.

In the threesome program, listening to her sobbing voice reading her own poems instantly made the tip of my nose sour and my eyes fill with tears. At the same time, he fell in love with her interesting soul.

As a woman born in the countryside with physical defects, she has been struggling with the bottom of society for a long time. Getting married under "unfree love" is also unfortunate after marriage. But even in this situation, she has always been very independent and strong, and does not rely on anyone. As she said, parents will grow old, husbands cannot be trusted, and sons are independent individuals with their own lives.

Although her birth brought physical defects to her and made her life more difficult, it also stimulated her profound experience of life. So poetry became a window for her emotional expression, an indispensable part of her life, and supported her to carry through all the difficult things.

Watching her answer the host's question with difficulty, the surrounding area seemed to shine. Yu Xiuhua, a person who is ignored, despised, and even ridiculed because of his disability. But it still transcends too many able-bodied people, and while the body cannot decide, the soul can create. She used poetry to earn herself decency and respect.

"I delight this world with pain" - Yu Xiuhua

By the time I noticed my body, it was already old,

Unable to go back to heaven.

Many parts exchange pain: stomach, arms, legs, fingers,

I suspect that I have done a lot of evil in this world,

Speak ill of the flowers that have bloomed.

I suspected that I loved the night and despised the early morning.

OK

Some pain can be omitted: abandoned, alone, taken in by a long period of desolation.

These, I am ashamed to say: I really do to them,

Love not enough.

Deep in the dust, the soul is independent and noble. The poet Yu Xiuhua is such a person. Listening to her sobbing voice read her poems in a threesome instantly made my nose tip
Deep in the dust, the soul is independent and noble. The poet Yu Xiuhua is such a person. Listening to her sobbing voice read her poems in a threesome instantly made my nose tip
Deep in the dust, the soul is independent and noble. The poet Yu Xiuhua is such a person. Listening to her sobbing voice read her poems in a threesome instantly made my nose tip
Deep in the dust, the soul is independent and noble. The poet Yu Xiuhua is such a person. Listening to her sobbing voice read her poems in a threesome instantly made my nose tip

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