Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face.
My smile went straight into the sky from the horizontal knife and stayed in the liver and gallbladder! -Tan Sitong's The Wall of Prison
I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time? -Li Bai
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. -Wang Changling's "Join the Army"