What is Xia's poem From One Thousand to One in Princess Zhu Huan?

After saying goodbye.

Two places hang together.

Just say it's March and April.

Five or six years have passed.

The lyre is unintentional.

Eight-part essay has no biography.

Nine-ring chain folds from it.

Shiliting is anxious to see.

contention of a hundred schools of thought

Thousands of lines of thinking

Desperate to blame lang

A thousand words can't be said.

Boring and boring

Climbing to see lonely geese on Double Ninth Festival

Mid-Autumn Festival is not full in August.

In July and a half, burn incense and hold candles to ask heaven.

In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.

In May, pomegranate was like fire, but it was soaked in cold water bath.

April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in front of the mirror.

hurried

Peach blossoms turn with the water in March.

Slowly disperse

The kite string was broken in February.

Nirvana in Fire

I hope you are a woman and I am a man in the next life.