1, peach blossoms are everywhere, and the spring water in the Shu River hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. (The second part of Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems on Bamboo Branches)
2, the boat is moving in the lake, greedy to see the youth flow. People will be ashamed for a long time if they throw lotus seeds into the water for no reason. (The second part of Huang Fusong's "Picking Lotus Seeds")
3, the bottom hole leads to the silver bottle, and the silver bottle wants to go to the wire rope. The hairpin made of jade is placed on the stone, and the jade hairpin grinds around but breaks from the middle. (Bai Juyi's Silver Bottle at the Bottom of the Well)
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. ("Jinse" Li Shangyin)
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . (Li Shangyin has no title)
6. The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. (Untitled One by Li Shangyin). There are many fish in the sea.