First, the reflection of the tower of Baifu, the cold sound of Maoci pine and bamboo. The cloth is neither sad nor stiff, and there are as many elements as the morning light. -Wang Shouren's "The Second Rhyme of Lu Yuanri"
Second, at first sight, Chu Jiang Mei and Xiang E were speechless and wept. Cold spring. Alone in the east wind, whoever wants to send it. -Be careful of "embroidering lovers and making flowers to send daffodils"
Third, before the inspection, the old history, the load, the romantic day. Sunset grass boundless, will be the sorrow of the ages. -Liu Yong's "The Last Twin Sons"
Fourth, Qin Zheng, who is idle and idle, is full of tears and jagged geese. -Lv Wei's "Brothel Spring Festival Evening"
Five, tired horse late mountain, lonely boat river is afraid of spring cold. -Zhang Wei's "Du Songgong Drama"
Six, the flowers in the rain shed tears, but they can't blow away, and they are in a dilemma. -Chen Zilong Tang Duoling cold food.
Seven, the fishing lights are bright and far away. Where is Zilan tonight? Luo Mei took the wind lightly and worried about killing the lotus pickers! -Mao Wenxi's "Yingtianchang Pingjiang Wave Warm Mandarin Duck Language"
Eight, I looked at the bright moon, but the bright moon looked at the ditch-a brilliant pipa
One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
Ten, there are poor women with children on their backs. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"