Writing a poem containing lovesickness, parting, sadness and sentimentality is just Song Like's word.

I like this one best.

Jiangchengzi sushi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is expected that the annual heartbroken place: moonlit night, short pine hill.

Chaitoufeng land tour

Red crisp hands, yellow wine. Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city;

Dongfeng evil, with a faint sense of joy and full of sadness, has been alienated for several years. No, no, no!

Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears are red;

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books, mo, mo, mo!

Chaitoufeng decoction pill

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late;

The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away;

The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!

Besides, Li Yu's handwriting is good.

Langtaosha

The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Luo Can can't stand the cold. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy all day.

Don't fight alone! Infinite mountains and rivers are easier to see when you are away. The flowing water is gone in spring, and the world is a piece.

Meet Huan

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!

See you again.

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.

Endless desire

One heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high and the smoke is cold, and the acacia maple leaves are Dan.

Flowers bloom, flowers are not complete, geese fly high, but they don't come back.

Old fisherman

The waves are full of snow and the peaches and plums are silent. A pot of wine and a rod of nylon. How many people are there in the world?

I forget who the author is, but I like it very much.

Pick mulberry seeds

I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.

Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.

Sauvignon blanc Bai Juyi

It's a little sad that the Bianshui River flows to Wushan, the ancient ferry in Guazhou.

Think about it and hate it until you get back to the stone.