2. A thousand branches of spring breeze are softer than gold and softer than silk. -Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi Ci
3, an inch of acacia thousand silk. There is no place on earth that is arranged. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian Chun Mu"
4. Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality. One inch or a thousand strands. -Yan Shu "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"
5, don't come to the half-year-old book, an inch away from the intestines. -Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang, Don't Come to Le Shu for Half a Year"
6, never hate, hate the end of the world. -Wen, "Jiangnan in the Dream, Never Hate"
7. If you catch up with spring in Jiangnan, you must live with it. -Wang Guan's "Operator, Send Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang"
8. There are thousands of weeping willows outside the building. Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go. -Zhu's "Flowers Send Spring Near"
9. Plums are thousands of pieces, and you are affectionate, learning from the snow and turning with the wind. -Feng Yansi's "Magpie stepping on plum blossoms"
10, endless worries, 300 glasses of wine. -Li Bai's Four Poems "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"