There are ancient poems by Xiao Tong.

It is windy in the morning and the waves are very low.

Yun Tong still holds peony shoes.

The morning mist flew obliquely into the smoke on the threshold,

The children's song Zhong Ming flies faster than Lu Fei.

Xiao resigned from the throne,

There are nine kinds of instruments and equipment in the court.

The western hills at dawn are like a line,

Xia Tong burns on the pool platform.