1. Who wants the west wind to be cool alone? The rustling yellow leaves close the window, meditating on the past and setting the sun. ——Nalan Rongruo's "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and is alone in the cold"
2. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Youth Festival. ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"
3. A song of Yangguan, the sound of heartbreak is gone, and I lean on the railing alone. ——Liu Yong's "Youth Travel"
4. The charming and foolish person is not afraid of people's guesses, and sleeps in the arms of others with her clothes on. It's the most important time to separate and take care of each other. When I return, I lazily sit by the dressing table. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Qing Ping Le"
5. The clothes and belts become wider and wider, but they will not be destroyed in the end, and the beauty will make people haggard. ——Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
6. Fortunately, the wind is gentle and the sun is warm, but it is worse than the orioles and swallows. The flower curtains all over the courtyard are not rolled up, and the heart-broken grass is far away. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Visiting the Golden Gate"
7. Walking alone and sitting alone, advocating alone for pay and sleeping alone. Standing there makes me nervous, helplessly touching people in the cold. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Reduced Words Magnolia"
8. Now I am haggard, my hair is covered with frost, and I am afraid of going out at night. It's better to go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter. ——Li Qingzhao's "Eternal Happiness"
9. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, there is no place to express desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost. ——Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
10. The jade bones are filled with mist, but the ice muscles have their own fairy wind. People from all over the world are sent to explore the fragrant bushes, and there are green-haired phoenixes hanging upside down. ——Su Shi's "Moon over the West River"
11. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but it was nothing but clouds except Wushan. ——Yuan Zhen's "Li Si"
12. I appreciated it at the time but lost it now, which is always a loss of sentimentality. Suddenly I suspect that you have arrived, the wind blows from the painted lanterns, and I count the spring stars crazily. ——Nalan Rongruo's "Wet Green Shirt"
13. The tired guest from the south of the Yangtze River is tired and cannot be listened to, and the music is too complicated. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Man Ting Fang"
14. Only the moon in Guanshan tonight, thousands of miles away, is the same. ——Xie Yi's "Jiang Shenzi"
15. I hate you but it's Jiang Lou Yue who is still full of losses. It's a loss for the time being, how long will it take to be reunited?
——Lu Benzhong's "Picking Mulberries"