An ancient poem expressing the lovesickness of lovers separated from each other.

Acacia is hard to complain about.

Wan Li has no intention of worrying about the river.

The full moon still looks up at the sky.

I miss you at night.

Raise your eyes and ask

When will you look back and go back to the eaves?

Mild extraction of chrysanthemum wine

In front of a long rainy mountain

The drizzle slipped by.

Smile, there is no turbidity in my heart.

Look back at the present.

Run to the ends of the earth and fight dragons and phoenixes.

I ring the bell in a secluded temple at night.

Cry softly all night.

The nest is still there.

I just hope my old friend will come back.

Snow non-image

Extend forward

Wan Li flying flowers frozen, singing with heart.

The wind is like a broken wire.

seek nothing

A thousand miles of acacia is unforgettable.

Acacia, what is it?

Turn into a full sleeve flying flower

Complaining about others without knowing the pain.

But I hate the happiness at that time.

Run to the ends of the earth and fight dragons and phoenixes.

I ring the bell in a secluded temple at night.

Far away from Qian Shan, look for something else.

Boiled on the water side of Xiang Tao.

There is no connection between the broken wires.

Birds fly thousands of miles to find their way home.

Now the lair is still there.

I just hope my old friend will come back.

Yesterday's companion, Tathagata

Heal the wounds of the past

A hundred years later

Change the changes of life