Who is whose poem?

A Chun Qing, who is the peach blossom red?

Looking back, who did you meet?

A little rhinoceros, to whom is true love given?

A flower hoe, who is buried with tears?

Nanchuang, who did father miss?

Yi Ye Lan Zhou, who did you say goodbye to?

Take care, who did Tianya send?

Who did you send the fish book to?

A curtain of dreams, who did you read on the railing?

A night of frost and wind, who was sent by rain and snow?

The smell of the street, who did you find?

With melancholy mood, who died in the world of mortals?

A bright moon, looking back, who lost it?

A glass of turbid wine, who is drunk when we meet?

It's dark, staring at who?

Who did you hurt in name on a beautiful night?

A flute, who locked the empty building?

A parting, who lost beauty?

First-order moss, who left the pavilion?

New sorrow, who left bitterness?

Who has a crush on who when you sing in a low voice?

A new word, who is ambiguous?

A kind of acacia, who is the leisure worry for?

Who has been frivolous all his life?

Who am I, who are you,

Whether it's still the old who, the old who.

Dust to dust, dirt to dirt,

Whether we can go back to the beginning.

Whoever promises and betrays,

Who is waiting for who in the empty loop.

Who's who? Thousands of years ago,

Who's who? A frontier that will continue after a thousand years.

This is the reincarnation of who and who,

Who has how many unpaid accommodation crimes,

Who has how many tears left,

Who has much sorrow to continue?

Who guards who becomes an eternal monument,

Who condenses into a thousand years' tears for whom.

Who left the sea in the mulberry garden for whom,

Who is waiting for the night until the day for whom.

Who boils moss into white hair for whom,

Who consumes youth for whom?

Who is who is who,

What does it matter if you know the answer?

Going back to your position is already a serious dislocation.

Never force anyone to be themselves!

Who and who abandon who forget who waits who loves who.

Whose heart is still there, whose heart is broken, whose heart is asleep, whose heart is hard to stay.

In the end, people walk around and can't tell who is who.

Who made who laughed, who made who cried, who held who's hand, who married who.

Whose tears wet whose heart, whose eyes touch whose eyebrows. ...