1, sorrow is broken, drunk for no reason. Tears come before wine. The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. This bitter waiting is still far away, although it is a long time, there is no way to escape. (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing")
2. Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, she spends every day. (Shi Dazu's "Flying Swallows")
3. I am looking forward to the spring return, and the spring return is even more vacant. (Text, "Zhu Yingtai Near the Front")