A poem with both meaning and ink.

1. Hemp is arranged in several grids, and Shiyan in Xuanzhou is dull. -Li Bai's Cursive Song

2. I cried for your leaving forever. I still can't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found that the ink was too weak. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Two Poems, Part One'

3. Guilin's clouds are like ink, and Dongting is like water. -Liu Zongyuan's "Don't be a younger brother"

4. The old fairy drank ink several times and spit out plum blossoms. -Wang Mian's "The Mo Mei Family"

5. Only Nan Xin does not change, and tears and ink write Li Sao. -Ni Zan's "Title Zheng Suonan Lan"

6. Frost Hao threw it away, leaned on Leng Yue and let it drip lightly. -Gong Zizhen's Miscellaneous Poems

7. Guo Suo Guo Suo, the ink sounds like yesterday. -Tan Sitong's "Chrysanthemum Stone Autumn Shadow Inkstone"

8. The ink is used as pine smoke, and the pen is used as a cunning rabbit. -Cao Zhi's "Yuefu"

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