Su Shi, lonely poem

a lonely grave is a thousand miles away, and there is nowhere to talk about it. -Su Shi's

Dreaming on the 2th night of the first month in Jiangchengzi Yimao, I saw a lonely and lonely shadow. -Su Shi's "Bu Operator Huang Zhou Ding Hui Yuan Residence"

Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival? -Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon, A Big Dream"

Occasionally, the little red peach is apricot-colored, elegant, and the rest is lonely and thin. -Su Shi's "Youth Tour, Singing Hongmei"