Poems that can be used as lovers' names

The sound of halberd * * * the sound of silk and bamboo is hoarse. Who showed you the killings outside the city? At that time, I spared the red line a thousand turns. As a person, I am married and my soul feathers are upside down. Who calculated the divination for you? The painted building bounced back to the west bank, but the pipa refused to turn back to wax.