Xiaoyue full couch alone guard deep chamber, poor window a lonely lamp
There are several wrong magic cards in Daoli's family
How can it be cold outside Lu? I heard the vicissitudes of the land
If the rain turns into frost, that's the injury I pray for
Close index hexagram, explore Yin and Yang, calculate the level of life
On the inkstone, the Fu painting, the candle, the smoke, the lamp, the hometown
If you want to take the blue boat, the oar will stop gradually, and the partridge will call low by his side
Xiaodu looks left and sleeps in the Zen hall
The wind is bleak, and you can't see the strangeness on the stranger road
Remote pursuit of thousands of times of discrete reunion
Call a sigh and go back to the temple before dawn
It's just a mystery
Close index hexagram, explore Yin and Yang, calculate the level of life
On the inkstone, the Fu painting, the candle, the smoke, the lamp, the hometown
If you want to take the blue boat, the oar will stop gradually, and the partridge will call low by his side
A small degree of loss, left look stay in the Zen hall
Bleak wind, misty rain outside the small city
I don't know when I'm still hiding in my dream
Evasion in writing incantations with a clumsy pen
You can see the writing on the tortoise shell
The bleak wind wakes the peaches and plums outside the small town
Sigh lonely in this life, only hope to be happy after passing the world
Zhuo a gentleman's pen depicts himself in ink and wash
I will incarnate Ruyi to accompany you
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