Gu Yanwu
I heard that Guansai was blowing all over the city, and I was worried that there were chariots in the Central Plains.
Three households have died in Xiong Yi, and ten percent are still in Shaokang.
The dusk of the black dragon is still raining, and the old trees are blooming in spring.
Close to Hanting and Ming Dynasty, the five lakes are looking for fishing opportunities.
huang zongxi
Chuqing's dirt road is winding,
Listening to Songtao is cold to the bone.
Don't hate the west wind,
Yellow flowers are bitter.