Lu Xun's poems include "Self-Inscribed Portrait", "Self-Mockery", "Untitled·Ten Thousand Houses of Ink Faces Are Not Worse", "Answer to Guest's Criticism", "What I've Heard", etc.
1. "Self-Inscribed Portrait"
The spiritual platform has no way to escape the divine arrow, and the storm is like a rock, darkening the hometown.
I would like to express my gratitude to Han Xing, but I will recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.
2. "Self-mockery"
What do you want from Hua Gai? You have already met before you dare to stand up.
I pass through the bustling city with my broken hat, and my boat is full of wine.
His eyebrows are cold and he points his fingers at thousands of people, and he bows his head and is willing to be a Ruzi Niu.
Hide in the small building and become one, regardless of winter, summer, spring and autumn.
3. "Untitled·There is no wormwood in the face of thousands of families"
There is no wormwood in the face of thousands of families, and there is a song to move the earth to mourn.
Lian Guangyu has a lot of things on his mind, listening to the thunder in a silent place.
4. "Reply to the Guest's Criticism"
Being ruthless may not necessarily make you a hero. How can you not be a husband if you have a pity for your son?
Do you know that those who stir up the wind and roar are smaller than the dodder when they look back?
5. "What I've Heard"
The lanterns illuminate the banquet in the open house of the wealthy family, and the charming ladies are well-dressed and serve the jade bottles.
Suddenly I recall my love and affection under the scorched earth, pretending to look at my stockings to cover my crying marks.