Poetry with unique words

Who should a person complain about the trouble of running away from home? Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season, count the plums, and cold ling drives alone. Plum blossoms Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and cold ling opened them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains. Wang Wei is a stranger and misses his relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Du Fu of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night knows the rainy season, which happens in spring. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Jiang Xue LiuZongYuan hundred mountains without birds, thousands of paths without footprints. A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone in the cold snow. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Li Bai's flying birds are high, and the lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. On the rostrum of Youzhou, Chen Ziang, where are the lost years in front of me? Behind me, where are the future generations? . Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.