The water in Iraq does not come freely, and no one understands for whom love flows out. ---Bai Juyi
Yi Xi had a good view of the country and entered Qin from the west of his hometown. ---Chu Guangxi
Yixi Huanghuajiu is now a white-haired man. ---Du Fu
Yi Yu was originally a Hu Wei, picking mushrooms and hoeing tea in the poor fields. ---Guan Xiu
Yirenbu built it from the deep, and the cedar fence in Guixiang cannot be found. ---Li Shangyin
Iyu Longzhong returns to the end of the sea, enjoying himself in thousands of mountains and rivers. ---Guan Xiu
Yiyang Danjiuwei, chanting aloud about drunkenness and awakening. ---Jia Dao
The splashing water flows away from each other, and a few people are swimming in the Zhulan Painting Pavilion. ---Li Shangyin
Yishui shakes the mirror, and the light is as fine as the scales. ---Liu Changqing
Ixi rose to the top and looked down at the Tianmu Pine. Where immortals refine jade, they emerge and leave traces. ————Li Bai
Liu Yong Die Lianhua
Standing against the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly. Looking forward to the extremely sad spring, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word as to who would lean on the fence.
I plan to get drunk on the madness. Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the pain.