Are there any poems about tinnitus?

Jathyapple has a dream that the spring breeze is ten miles gentle. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons"

22, life and death and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Drumming the Book of Songs? Taifeng

23. What's it like to twist the autumn heart into ashes? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?

24. Find a good dream, which is difficult to realize. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window. -Nie Shengqiong's Partridge Sky

25. Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to say it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.