I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried. -"Wuling Spring"
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
-"Dried plums"
Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -"Drunken Flowers"
There is no good dream when you are alone in grief, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night. -"Recent Love"