The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
This is a sorrow that all mankind must know, but it is not like the people who were poor together (the sorrow of Yuan Zhen)
I'm going to marry him and grow old together. If you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Hometowns")
I often get sick before the end of the day, but I don't care if I look thin in the mirror (Feng Yansi's "Magpie Tread")
Worry is over, drunkenness is over, tears come first before wine arrives.
If we get together and leave in a hurry, this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha")