There is no land in the ancient wood, and the Hakkas are looking for feathers.
Taoist books pile up jade boxes, and immortals pile up Lv Yun.
It is difficult for a crane to know its age, but Han Mei didn't make a flower.
If we don't meet in the mountains, where will cinnabar melt?
Lei Gongjing (Xu Xuan)
Covered the valley, small Hakka.
The laity knows this place because there are peach blossoms there.