Zhong feng Meng ke
I used to know that geese are solitary, but now regrets are auspicious.
Understanding is not enough, and it is still far from hatred.
If you don't have enough sleep, you can be self-sufficient in poetry.
When you get used to being on stage, you hesitate to help.
Eye is not finished, with Leng Xiang as a baby sleeve.
The sky is long, You Lan, where is your heart?
Three Xiang Yun Hui, cloud foot low tide beam.
The line stops again and again, and the trend is impermanent
Baiyun is like your heart. Once you lean on it, it will break your heart.
When I was alive, Liu Mei gave me a vertical incision.
I'm afraid I'm crazy about my daughter today, but I can't do it.
Beauty leans on white clouds, and how many steps follow.