beautiful poem, 让我来回你的诗，这位不会起名仁兄。

An old melody,
Leisurely and sweet
Took us to the land
Of beautiful dream

Now I'm humming it
Adding some new notes
Singing it mellowly
To memorize the beauty

The strings I'm touching
Skillfully and gently
Playing by my fingers
As well as that warm night


World changes everyday.
Whether rainy or sunny,
The old song keeps the same,
Even the tune varies.

(Hope I replied your beautiful poem)