Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it? Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. -Yue Fei
Acacia has tasted bitter water for half a generation, and infatuation has brought tears for a lifetime.
Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who watch the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Don Zhao Xia's Love at the Bottom of the River
Dust filled the curtains and floated around, which really made the darkness miserable. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros. Only hate, become boring, and even remain out of date. Dead poplar leaves are exhausted, and cold rain and west wind hit the bridge. -"Good China"
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.