[Drunk in the Spring Breeze] Then I saw that his hairpin and jade were slanted horizontally, and his bun was tilted to the side. The sun is high and I still don't know my eyes. It's lazy and lazy to be happy. "The Romance of the West Chamber"
Bath in the Huaqing Pool in the cold spring, the hot spring water washes away the fat.
The waiter lifts up the weakling, which is the beginning of new grace.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not go to court early.
Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"