What ancient songs are more suitable for Daiyu?

I was drunk, it rained in March, broccoli was copied, and it was sunny. I held an umbrella, slept on the ice and listened to the snow. The snow was on my eyebrows, and the leaves were falling. The beauty poems of Sandy in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the paintings of Hua Xu by Lan Ruomeng, my dream was Lan Ruomeng, and my love and hate were restored. My fairy love remained unchanged. I carved figurines in a carved cage and dreamed of butterfly love in the fairy forest.