1. I want to send a message from the south of the Yangtze River, thinking of my old friend across the vast clouds. A branch brings the beauty of spring, waiting for a golden knife, passed down by Jian Qian. ("Jin Tang Chun")
2. Ruan Qin hangs an incense ribbon. Yuxian tries her hand at the pipa for the first time. The tung leaves dry with the sound of rain. Pearls fall on jade plates. Zhu Xian is not used to the tune. Xiaoqian is accompanied by the spring breeze. Don't say goodbye. Listen to the cry of the twin phoenixes. (Xin Qiji's "Bodhisattva Barbarian")
3. Drunk on the lake, Xizi dreams, and the spring in Jiangtou leaves the soul. The red tears on the seal are sent to travelers. (Wu Wenying's "Huanxi Sand")
4. Twisting the fragrant paper in hand to remember Xiaolian, I want to pass on my regrets to someone. After returning home, I lay alone at night and met in a dream. Flowers are easy to fall, but the moon is difficult to round, so the moon should only be filled with flowers
It seems like a happy fate. Qin Zheng was in the mood and tried to write Li Sheng into the old string. (Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky")
5. He will not hesitate to let go of all the beautiful flowers in the sky, and seal them as plum blossoms and jade without fragrance. Qian who is thinly boiled into soup cakes, in exchange for the smoke and fire in the world. (Two Poems on Watching the Snow by Yang Wanli)
6. The early morning wind blows away the snow at midnight, and the beautiful soul is still in love with the peach blossom moon. Don’t wake up from a good dream, let others do what you want.
(Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man")