There is no turning back in life, so turn your troubles into poems

People say there are hills in Huainan.

The ghosts and gods listen to the preaching of Sheng Gong.

Without a family and no family, there are only white apples.

Sometimes they bring When the moon comes back and buckle the ship's side,

turns back to pick up the mountain guest,

the handsome head should point to a smile,

the beautiful trees and blue clouds beside the road are sad,

If you want to teach the golden list to carry the heavenly book,

take the water chestnut flower and refine the mirror,

pick the green prong from the bitter bamboo shoot,

the jade hall will be filled with desire. ,

Yin sitting because I miss Guo Jingchun,

Failed to become famous, Shuangjing is far away,

Poets, talents, restaurants and immortals.