Ghost poem
Vaguely see, the ghost light flashes,
Show peach blossom face.
-Huang Qing Zhongze's Little Red Lip, Fine Grass and Empty Forest
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Hazy, I saw the lights flickering, trance flashing, a peach blossom girl's face suddenly appeared in Zhang Hanxiao.
Autumn grave ghost sings Bao Shi,
I have hated blood for thousands of years.
-Tang's Qiu Lai.
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On the graveyard of autumn night, I read Bao's poems, and their blood turned into jasper in the soil, which will last for thousands of years.
Stone veins and flowing springs drip sand, and ghost lights are picturesque.
-Tang Li and "South Tianshan Clock Travel"
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The spring water seeping from the crevices drops into the sand, and at night, the grave asks about the phosphorus fire, just like the flowers dotted in the dark pine forest.
Shan Gui the Poseidon ascended the throne,
Paper money rustled like a whirlwind.
-Don Lee and The Immortal
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Poseidon Shan Gui, please sit down in turn, and the burnt paper money rustles; Paper dust is accompanied by a whirlwind.
How sad Nanshan is,
Ghost rain scatters grass.
-Tang, "Five Satirites, Part Two"
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How sad the bleak scene on Mount Zhongnan is, and the ghost rain wine falls on the empty grass.
Rain, bones, blood, grass,
Ghosts guarded the body in the cold yellow sand.
-The Third Poem by Cao Qing Xueqin
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After people die, heavy rain falls on them and blood runs dry. Under the washing of rain, you can see the dense bones. In the cold moonlight, the body was thrown on the deserted yellow sand, leaving only ghosts!