Tang Bai Juyi
Straw mats spread maple leaves, and the song "Bamboo Branch" sent chrysanthemum cups.
I will still be a guest in Nanbin next year, or I can come to Chongyang again.
Jiutian Zui Ge
Tang Bai Juyi
Hatred is white, and heartless chrysanthemums are yellow.
One is state Sima, and the other is Chongyang.
The sword box is full of dust, and the cage bird is long.
Fisherman's laughter, the door is open.
Ask the patient to stay and listen to the music.
Sighing and leaning, homesickness counts.
Nai Lao should have no plans. There is still a good way to cure his worries.
If you don't learn the achievements of the king, you are drunk as your hometown.