The very warm and healing poems are as follows:
1. Green ants’ new fermented wine, small red mud stove. It's snowing in the evening, and I can't help but drink a cup. Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteenth".
2. The moonlight enters the high building, and I miss the two places. Qiu Jin's "Bodhisattva Man Sends a Female Companion".
3. When I lie alone late at night, who will dust the bed? "Autumn Evening" by Bai Juyi.
4. On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the soup in the bamboo stove begins to boil and turns red. The moon in front of the window is the same, but it is different that there are plum blossoms. "Cold Night" by Du Lei.
5. Although there are no cut-throat friends, there are friends who forget the opportunity. Bai Pu's "Intoxicated by the East Wind, Fisherman".
6. The drizzle is about to dawn, and the shadows of flowers on the bed are half asleep with a book. Zhang Jian's "Occasionally".
7. In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate. Li Shangyin's "Beiqingluo".