2. Humayi is in the north wind, and the birds fly south. (Nineteen Ancient Poems of the Han Dynasty, "Walking and Re-walking")
3. Sad songs can be used as tears, and from afar, they can be angelica. (two Han Yuefu "elegy")
4. In the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant. The road was muddy and hard to walk, and the thirsty and hungry. ("The Book of Songs Xiaoya Caiwei")
5. but how much love has the inch-long grass won the third spring festival. (Don Meng Jiao, Ode to a Wanderer)
6. was the plum, when you passed my silken window, opening its first cold blossom?. (Tang Wang Wei, Three Miscellaneous Poems)
7. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk. (Song Li Qingzhao, "Bodhisattva Man, the wind is soft, it's still early in spring")
8. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every holiday. (on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong by Tang Wangwei)
9. Tonight, the moon is full of expectations. I wonder whose house Qiu Si will fall? (Tang Wang Jian, "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights to Send a Message to Du Langzhong")
1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but hates the sound of warblers like the old mountain. (Tang Sikong Tu, "Five Books")