There is something in this poem.

First of all, I found these three books of songs-Ji Zi, a woman in green, who was carefree in my heart. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you get my letter? Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative? Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March! The Book of Songs, the national wind and the gale in the Green Clothes are all green clothes, and the green clothes are yellow. I'm sad. I'm sad. When can I only stop? Green clothes, green clothes, green coat, yellow clothes. Sad in my heart, sad in my heart, when can I forget it! Green silk thread, green silk thread, you sewed it yourself. I remembered my wife's death, so I usually made fewer mistakes. I am so embarrassed and sad. I remember the ancients, and I really got a song in my heart. At the end of Qin dynasty and the beginning of Han dynasty, Xiang Yu pulled out mountains to fill the world. Bad times never die. What can I do without dying? I'm afraid I'm afraid I can't do anything! There are many in The Book of Songs.