Moonlight before bed,
People suspect that there is frost on the ground.
Looking up at the moon,
Keep your head down and miss your hometown.
Wang Wei's Acacia
When those red berries come in spring,
Wash your southern branches.
Give me a hug and go home,
As a symbol of our love.
A cluster of plum blossoms
-Li Qingzhao
The scent of red lotus root can last for a long time, so I can untie Luo Shang and go to the lotus boat alone.
Who sent the brocade book in the cloud, the wild goose word returned, and the west building will be full in the next month.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
I can't get rid of this feeling, just frown and take it to heart.