Raise a glass to relieve sorrow (Li Bai's poem)
Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi. (Li Zhi's "Linjiang Xian")
Don't be lonely in the alley, hope that the smoke will fade away. The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering.
It's hard for slaves to come out, but you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man)
Canyue's face is bright, don't cry at dawn (Niu Xiji's "Raw Tea Son")
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. The flowing water has come out of spring, and it is heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha")
The west wind is setting, the tomb of the Han family (Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E")
Ask how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward (The Mermaid by Li Yu)
Weak willows are suspicious of the wind, and orchids are like towels. Sitting alone also includes frowning (Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
I'm going to marry him and grow old together. If you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Hometowns")
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. Don't have a taste in your heart (Li Yu's Night Cry)
Chu Ke wants to hear Yao's grievances, and Xiaoxiang is in the middle of the night (Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God)
How many tears are hateful to lean on (Jing Li's "Puhuan Xisha")
Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When to revisit (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan")
Looking back in the dark is very desirable. Heritage is a double emerald. Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water (Li Xun's Nanxiangzi)
Think long and hate long, until it's time to pay back. People leaning against the building in the moonlight (Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc)
I want him to come back early, but I have time to go to Qingyun (Dunhuang Ci)
It's dusk, and I'm bored, leaning against the door alone (Wen Bodhisattva Xia)
Make a thousand wishes before your pillow and wait for the green hills to rot (Dunhuang Ci)
After all, it's not there, the oblique light is full of water, and my heart is broken (text "Jiangnan Dream")
There are many words, but there are still feelings. Looking back, it is important to remember the green silk dress and cherish the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's "Life Check")
Be sure to break your heart before you go home (Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man)