I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
-Li Bai's Long March
Bow your head and change color, without makeup, teeth and lips.
There is no plural in bowing down, and maids and concubines are like strict guests.
-Fu Xuan's "Yu You Fen"
When someone comes,
Socks, golden hair, slip away.
Ashamed to leave,
Looking back at the door,
But smell the plum.
-Li Qingzhao's Little Crimson Lips
The boat moved in the lake and saw young people believe that the boat was greedy.
People will be ashamed for a long time if they throw lotus seeds into the water for no reason.
-Huang Fusong's "Picking Lotus Seeds"
It's all about little girls. Is Nong a boy or a girl?