The poems that meet people in my dream are as follows:
1. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
2, 4 million people shed tears, where is China in the end of the world?
3. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows you.
4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's.
5. The willows are green and hanging on the ground, and the flowers are flying in the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away, may I ask if the pedestrians will return?
6. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting from their worries.
7. I wish people a long life and a thousand miles.