There is an ancient poem, a friend invited him to dinner, and the host invited a geisha to sing and dance, and then wrote a poem. I forget what it's called. Excuse me, great god?

There is an ancient poem: drunken beauty cannot win, and the wind blows peony flowers. The story is: In 804 AD, Bai Juyi passed by Xuzhou as a school librarian and gave a banquet with Rizo. During the dinner, Guan invited her to sing and dance, and Bai Juyi wrote two poems for her on the spot.

Original: Zhang Shangshu, a prostitute in Xuzhou, said that she is very forward-looking, good at singing and dancing, and elegant in manners. When I was a junior, I shuttled between Xu Si. After Zhang Shangshu's banquet, the wine was enough to help Huan win. I gave a poem saying: Drunk and charming can't win, but the wind blows peony flowers.