Write a man's poem

A pool of lotus slugs is born, and the wind in front of the threshold sends fragrance. I used to be here with my mother. Stand close to each other and have a heart-to-heart conversation. When you smile infinitely, it is still like fighting for fragrance. Don't be idle Inadvertently peeking at the past, Jin Suo Xiaolan's room. -Five Dynasties Yin E's "Linjiang Fairy, Lotus Slugs Born in One Pool"

Recalling the first meeting between flowers, the tea was half hidden and the makeup was gently turned. Pomegranate cronyism, so delicate jade fingers are secretly twisted, double phoenix gold thread. Wutong is locked in the courtyard. Who knows when the punishment will be suspended? I like coming to Shuang Yan in spring, flying to Lou Yu and meeting day and night. -Five Dynasties Ouyang Jiong's "He Ming Dynasty, Remembering the First Meeting among Flowers"

Where Liu Hua flies, the warblers are ringing, and cars stand on the streets in spring. Jinfeng's small curtain was opened, and her face was full of waves and hatred. It's hard to dream in a brothel tonight. Who will win sorrow? -Don Niuqiao's "Bodhisattva Man Liu Huafei Ying Sheng Ji"