Poetry describing the pain of illness

"Xuanyuan stopped making the law, Yu Shun stopped playing the piano, but he still played the bagpipes wrongly, which still hurt him half to death", "If you smell Ma Rongxiao, if you lean on the clock", the water town is hazy and white, and the maple bank is green, "Drum welcomes the party to worship ghosts and bounces like a bird", "Things are bleak when the cause is absent" and "Turning sorrow into joy, you are terminally ill.