Li Yu's "Hui Huan" and "Rouge Tears ..." are all poems.

Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late.

When do you still have a heavy drink when you are in tears? Natural people hate water when they grow up!

Meet Huan

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, the phoenix tree is lonely, and the deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.

It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.