Ancient poems describing the future

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Complaining too much can prevent heartbroken, and you should pay attention to it after a long history.

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

If another day comes, I will be very happy.

Dare to laugh at Huang Chao? No, honey.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

If you are satisfied, please accept it.