What is the poem that Lyu3 bu4 wrote to Diusim before he died?

Stuart didn't give up. You and I are holding hands. We are connected with each other in the moonlight. When excited, we didn't sleep for several nights. Unexpectedly, we suddenly changed. Although we didn't meet in a house, we lamented the moon sky. In order to save you from the bitter pool, we cut Dong Zhuo at the risk of death. We both went home. We have been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years and experienced hardships. You and I comfort each other, hard and sweet. I hate not listening to the palace. Kneel before cao thief without hesitation. Half my life's fame vanished in an instant. The wind is rustling and the snow is cold. Why give birth to me on earth, or even leave me today? A gentleman can stand tall. No regrets in life and death. Idealism guides you, and you are willing to bury me in the mountains with your head in the middle of Xuchang. You can see me day and night. Then, please be kind to your wife The Story Of Diu Sim, don't be short of food and clothing, and repay your kindness in the afterlife.

The Story Of Diu Sim's poem is:

Dong Zhuo was cruel to play politics and stood in the hall without authorization. None of the officials dared to speak, and the great man was in danger. Although I am humble, my loyalty to the Han family remains unchanged. I can't turn it around, but I'm empty. The adoptive father saved the situation and decided to adopt me. In order to get rid of the whole rivers and mountains, why should we cherish honor and face? But make father and son cannibalize each other, bear the burden of humiliation, only sigh at night, who knows what I want? LiGuo killed the mutinous soldiers in front of him, leaving infinite pain for Chang 'an. I heard that the adoptive father's life is difficult to complete, and his heart, lungs and intestines are broken. Tears can't help flowing to the Weihe River in Chang 'an. I hate the sword for a long time, but my enemies can settle my grievances with their hands. Only put filial piety in the sky, and the thief will be caught.

My marriage with Lu Bu is very good, and we will always be partners in life and death. If he goes today, I will follow, and there will be no The Story Of Diu Sim in the world. Lu Bu's affection is as heavy as a mountain, and his love for me is long-lasting. May we seek common ground and be beheaded, and meet again in the underworld. Instead, I asked the Prime Minister to give you a thin coffin and bury it side by side. * * * sleeps with a pillow before he dies, though he is still dead.