Ask for a poem engraved on the harmonica, in any style, not necessarily related to music, just tell me what you like.

Such as cutting, cutting, grinding (The Book of Songs)

Lan Youxiu Xi lived well, but Huai Jiaren Xi could not forget it (Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty-Qiu Fengci)

Don't be sad, don't care, just be happy. (Nine songs)

Yunshan is grey, the rivers and seas are boundless, the gentleman's wind is long, and the mountains are high. (Fan Zhongyan)

If Nanfeng knows how I feel, please blow my dream to Puxi Island. (Southern Dynasty Yuefu)

Jiang Chun grass green, endless extension to the distance, makes me miss my husband who travels far away. (HanYueFu)

You are love, warmth and hope, and you are April day on earth. (Lin) according to

The wind blows gently, and I can't remember the color of the grass.

I am a literature major, and I am interested in this aspect (> <: You can ask me.