A particularly beautiful ancient poem

Personally, I prefer Li Yu's poems. In Meeting You Huan, Hua Lin thanked Chun Hua, but she was in a hurry and had no choice but to come to the cold rain and the evening breeze. When do you still have a heavy drink when you are in tears? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

Don't come to the quiet spring half, it's heartbreaking. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full. Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon in Young Beauty? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.