1. The golden cup does not wash the sorrow, but Jiang Junfang remembers his hometown. Fireworks on both sides of the strait are rich in spring, and the windy and moonlit night on the first floor is bleak. Wang Zhang should not be ashamed of his tears, and Pan Yue should not be surprised by the frost on his temples. Go back to the lotus, and there is a thatched hall in the depths of the white clouds. Through ancient and modern times, I have learned from Mo Zi, and I have smashed the frost against China. If you miss, you will be ashamed that the snake has enough. Don't be a rat without teeth with your heart. After nine days of clear clouds, I pity the moon, and when the wind is high overnight, I hate flowers. People who live alone in the county building can't catch a boat and catch a flat sand. (Liu Jian: "Climbing the Building in Mid-Spring")
2. After ten years of vague footprints, it is even more difficult to ask everyone about their hometown. (Jincheng: "Jiang Xing")
3. Friends in my hometown are friends today, and they should be seated at the party. Better know Baxia Road, the hard stone is especially windy. (Chen Ziang: "When I first entered the Gorge, I sent a bitter wind to my relatives and friends in my hometown")
4. When I was traveling, I suffered from cold food and homesickness. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum rain in the spring. There is no mood to drink, but there is a reason to sing. How many people go out for an outing when they lose outside his suburbs. (Li Zhong: "Cold Food among Guests")
5. When I was old, I didn't finish my studies, but I was idle. Cui yuzhi's
6. Thanks to rotten grass, he dared to fly near the sun. You can order guest clothes when you are not close to the book. The curtain is small with the wind, and Dai Yu looks at Lin Wei. The frost is heavy in October, so it's no rule to drift. (Du Fu: "Firefly")