Are there any jokes about ancient poems?

If the sky is affectionate, it will be old, and if people are affectionate, they will die young.

Asking how sad you can be is like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for being cross-eyed.

Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was at the door of the store.

Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, or sing nunchakus across the river.