A lamp that leaves sadness and loneliness in front of the window.
The dying man didn't leave.
The full moon revisits the lonely old place.
Wake up in the middle of the night, tears and candles are empty.
A pot lingers in the throat.
After you go, the wine will be warm. Who do you want to be thin?
Whose things did the water steal when it flowed eastward?
Flowers are blooming, but this is not right. Whose pipa is a straight answer?
When the years go by
Remember the general angle.
The piano is faint, and so are people.
Pipa, a straight answer.
Who can see through the maple dye in the world of mortals?
The old fence road that I used to walk.
Years of famine and weeds
After flying separately