In the old toast, you shed tears first, and then climb upstairs when you are injured. -Don Juyuan Yang's "Send People to Weizhou"
In the future world, there is no need to ask, and infinite things are not a problem. -"Jiangchengzi" by Qin Guan in the Northern Song Dynasty
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. -Huang Tingjian in the Northern Song Dynasty, "Send Yellow Numbers Back"