Curtain-rolled westerly people are thinner than yellow flowers.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.
If I keep cutting, it's a sadness in my heart or a parting of general taste.
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing sadness, which is worrying about the country.
Li Qingzhao and Li Yu's poems are very annoying. Most of Su Shi's poems are incompetent and should be regarded as unhappy.