In ancient times, I described myself as having nothing to miss or care about in this world.

Back to pearl, tears fell, and I hated not meeting before I got married.

If you don't miss your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you.

One is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in my life. If you say there is a strange fate, how can you be worried?

Who can complain about loneliness? Foreword is always faint.

Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Spring on the Jade Tower"

The heart of spring has not bloomed. Even this bright flame of love has only ashes? . -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Songs and Six Songs.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's Two Liang Zhu Poems

If you teach your eyes no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world. -Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"

Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality and bitterness, and an inch is still inextricably linked.