The old man on the horizon has not returned yet, and the rivers in the east cry at dusk:
Longyou Heyuan did not plow, and Hu rode Qiang soldiers into Bashu.
In "Hong Tao", the wind blows trees, vultures fly in front and swans fly behind.
I attached a book to Luoyang nine times, but I haven't heard from you for ten years.
This poem describes the life scene of people displaced in the war. At that time, Tubo invaded the territory, Longyou fell, and the people affected by the war left their homes and separated their flesh and blood.