The exquisite dice are decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi"
Who do you want to describe as lovesickness? Lovers don't know. ——Yan Jidao's "Sauve Acacia·Sauve Acacia"
Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing to meet again when she was not married. ——Zhang Ji's "Yin of a Jie Fu·A Letter to the Master Li Sikong in Dongping"
Looking back lazily from Huacong, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems of Lisi, Part 4"
You asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will definitely live up to your love. ——Li Zhiyi, "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
Hate for you is not like the moon on the river, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only follow each other without separation. ——Lu Benzhong's "Picking Mulberries: Hating the King is Not Like the Moon in the River Tower"
The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. ——Li Bai's "Resentment"
The Qiang Guan is covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·The rustling east wind and drizzle"