"Water Dragon Song" I looked at Wu Gou and patted the railings all over, but no one understood it.

"Yong Yu Le" Who is to ask, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?

"Drunk Flower Yin" The mist is thick and the clouds are sad, and the day is endless, and the golden beast is eliminated by the brain. .

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

There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. (This is the most classic)

"Slow Voice" Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.

How can three glasses and two glasses of light wine stand against him?

The parasol trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it is drizzle.