1. Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.

2. This flower is not compared with other flowers.

3. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

4. The beauty of the water, the mountains, and the intimacy with people are indescribable and infinitely good.

5. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so it is just a frown, but it is in my heart.

6. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, tears will flow first.

7. It is good to relax with poems and books on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is better when the rain comes.

8. Ninety thousand miles away, the wind is rising, the wind is still, and the boat is blowing to the three mountains.

9. I would like to send my blood and tears to the mountains and rivers, and sprinkle them with a handful of soil on the east mountain.

10. Flowers float and water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of idle sorrow.

11. Always put plum blossoms to get drunk.

12. The wind abides in the dust, the fragrance and the flowers have all gone, I am tired of combing my hair day and night, things are different, people are different, everything is gone, I want to shed tears first.

13. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.

14. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower.

15. Poems with dangerous rhymes are completed, and holding one's head up to sober up, it is not a leisurely feeling.

16. How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.

17. The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit, this time, there is no such thing as sadness.

18. There is no way to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

19. Morning Glory and Weaver Girl are nothing but Li Zhong.

20. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River.

21. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.

22. One kind of lovesickness and two worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart.