1. I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes and said nothing, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
2. The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
3. The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
4. There is no way to be ecstatic. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
5. Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.
6. I will never regret it as my clothes become wider. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
7. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
8. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. When I thought about it, it was thousands of miles away, and the sky was full of mist at dusk.
9. Lonely in the deep boudoir, every inch of my heart is full of sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, what time will the flowers rain?
10. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.