Whose emotion does the phoenix tree fly to? ?
Banana leaves gently blow, reflecting an account; ?
In a quip, whose infatuation did you cheat? ?
South window grass, pink peach blossom, speechless at one another. ?
The peony has fallen, and the piano has withered with the rain. Who knows that Hongyan has not returned? ?
The blue light is on all night, and the wind and rain are biting.
Whose heart is cold and whose life is bitter? ?
Red beans are good, but lotus roots are hard to break. ?
You don't hesitate to look back after dyeing your white hair for thousands of years. ?
Desperate, the chrysanthemum is weak and thin.
I can't sleep at night and can't find anyone to cry alone.