The verses about the reality and helplessness of love are as follows:
1. After so many years, it should be a waste of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
2. Gouchun wine is given to every other person to warm them up, and the wax-covered lamps are red. Sighing, I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request. I walked around Malantai and turned around.
3. The most beautiful women are loved by others, but beauties have the same bad fate in ancient and modern times. I hope that the beauty will have everything he wants, and don’t miss the joys and sorrows of separation.
4. Heartbroken and lovesickness year after year. Love in the world and dreams are hard to come by. The mountains are filled with mist and rain, orange blossoms are white, and the night wind is full of endless lovesickness.
5. In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and in the earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever!
6. There are cries in the cold wind, but no traces of tears in the cold rain. Pedestrians only hear the wind and rain, but they don’t know that someone is crying late at night.
7. Looking at the moon tonight seems to be drunk, I only see the bright moon and stars to sleep with; where can I find the bright moon tomorrow, only the shadow follows me in this life.
8. The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after each other, and the green beads are dripping with tears. As soon as Hou Men entered it, it was as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.
9. The maple leaves are thousands and thousands of branches, and the river bridges cover the late evening sails. Remembering you, my heart is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
10. Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, I am speechless. Who will be silent?
11. Try to put yourself in the other person's position. When you feel hurt, it is very likely that he is also hurt.
12. Memory is like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow cleanly from your fingers drop by drop.