Poems of returning geese

Who sent the brocade book in the cloud, the wild goose word returned, and the west building will be full in the next month.

-Li Qingzhao (a prune)

The dream of a silver bed has not come true, and the blue sky is as light as water at night.

The sound of geese far exceeds that of Xiaoxiang, and the moon speaks for itself on the twelfth floor.

-Wen (Yao Shefen)

Wild geese pull out their worries, while mountains lead to good months.

-Li Bai (climbed Yueyang Tower with Xia XII)]

It is difficult to send a book to a goose, but it is difficult to dream.

May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp.

-Shen Rujun (always in my heart)