Love poems, the content should reflect that women would rather die than surrender in the face of betrayal, similar to the kind sung by bald heads ~

Zhuo Wenjun baitouyin

Like snow on the mountain. As bright as the moon in the clouds.

Wen Jun has two opinions, so he came to say goodbye to each other.

Today is a cocktail party, the person in charge of Mindangou,

After a long time, ditch water flows east and west.

Sad and heavy, there is no need to cry when you get married.

I hope to be United as one, and never leave each other.

Why bamboo sticks curl, why fish migrate,

Men value loyalty, why use money knives?

When Wen Jun wrote this poem, he knew that the other person seemed not to get married, but he was as influential and loving as ever.