Han
Fan Qin
"Poetry of Determining Love"
Why did we marry each other?
Jin Bohua scratched his head.
Liu Yuxi's "He Lo Tian Chun Ci"
It is better to go down to the Zhulou with new makeup,
Locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the hospital.
Walking to the atrium to count the flowers,
dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched their heads.
Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
No one can collect the flowers and leaves on the ground, and scratch their heads with green buds and jade.
Guo Shimo's "Auspicious Partridge"
A charming smile attracts people. After dancing, Jiao'e collects her sorrow.
The bright moon has a golden arm, and the emerald green flowers scratch the head.