Who has abandoned leisure for a long time, every spring, melancholy remains. I often get sick before spending every day, but I don't care if I look thin in the mirror. (Feng Yansi

Magpie stepping)

The fog is gone, the moon is gone, and Taoyuan is nowhere to be found. The lonely pavilion closes the moon in Joan Hinton, and the cuckoo sounds in the setting sun.

Plum blossoms are sent with the post, and fish with the feet. This hatred has no weight. Chen Jiang is lucky enough to bypass Chen Shan. Who will shed Xiaoxiang? (Qin Guan

Tafloxacin)

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu

Iris)

Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty. (Zhang Xian

Fairy)

Cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, in order to leave sorrow, the in the mind has a special taste. (Li Wei

Yinghuan)

Ancient poetry is profound and literary, and so is English. I encourage you.