Every night I dream about nothing, I know the past is heartless. (Feng Yansi, Die Lianhua)
The Qinhuai River is ruthless, and the spring scenery is still flowing to Jinling. (Wen Tingyun's poem "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night")
The stream is ruthless and seems to be sentimental, and we have to walk together in the mountains for three days. (Wen Tingyun, Crossing the Watershed)
The most ruthless willows in Taicheng are still smoke-covered ten miles away from the embankment. (Weizhuang, Taicheng)
If you teach interpretation, it will impress the country, no matter how ruthless it is, it will also move people. (Luo Yin, Peony Flower)
Xinghua refuses to be heartless, what is the most heartbreaking thing for a person. (Wen Tingyun, Miscellaneous Songs and Songs, Willow Branches)
The luxuriant leaves are always a merciless thing, and the east wind blows green for another year. (Tang Yanqian, Spring Grass)
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Yunhan and Han. (Li Bai Drinks Alone Under the Moon, Four Poems)
I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you cannot be ashamed. (Weizhuang, Sidi Township)
The hibiscus trees are sparse, the ponds are clear, and the sunlight is light and ruthless. (Zheng Gu Wandering)
Rabbit silk is ruthless and can be turned upside down by the wind. (Li Bai Baitou Yin)
It is still sad to be so ruthless as a human being. (Guan Xiu's Miscellaneous Songs·Five Songs on a Difficult Journey)
In the evening, the grass on the bank of Jinling is flat, the sunset is bright, and the water is ruthless. (Ouyang Jiong, Jiang Chengzi)
The head turns white when there is hatred, but the chrysanthemum turns yellow when it is ruthless. (Bai Juyi Nine Days of Drunk Yin)
The Milky Way and the blue sea are ruthless, and there are wind and waves in two places. (Zhang Mi’s Thoughts)
There is still a way to return to ruthlessness, why is it so difficult to be alone? (Twelve imitated ancient poems by Wei Yingwu)
There are tears stained with powder, but there is no management of the orchestra. (Rong Yu, ancient meaning)
The sun and the moon are both ruthless and affectionate, rising in the morning and not shining evenly in the evening. (Xu Wei The sun and the moon are ruthless)
Why is the autumn night so ruthless, bright and long but too long. (Lu Zhaolin, Pornography in Prison)
Sentimental but always ruthless, I can’t laugh in front of you. (Two Farewell Songs by Du Mu)
Farming in Dongguo is close to Chunpi, and everything is ruthless and fishing. [Liu Changqing went to Nanzhong and wrote the pavilion on the lake of Chu Shaofu (a poem by Li Jiayou)]
The fallen flowers silently leave the trees, and the flowing water flows into the pond without mercy. (Bai Juyi passed the Yuan family's Luxin residence)
Xiang Ji and Gu Zhui still sighed, "How could it be ruthless for Lotte to leave Luo?" (Fifteen poems by Bai Juyi during his illness: Selling Llamas)
The Qing Dynasty was extremely ruthless, and when it was sad, it turned eastward alone. (Twenty Miscellaneous Poems of Qinzhou by Du Fu)
The ruthless spring scenery has yet to return, and when will the king's heart suddenly break? (The eldest grandson Zuofu, The Grudge of the Ancient Palace)
The prosperous things disperse the fragrance and dust, and the flowing water is ruthless and the grass springs from spring. (Du Mu, Jingu Garden)
Yulang has been in charge of Pingting for many years, teaching people not to hate and be ruthless in competition. (Gu Kui, Xia Fang Yuan)
The spring breeze is ruthless again, blowing away my dreams. (Eleven poems sent to distant places by Li Bai)
No one can see the ruthlessness and hatred, thousands of branches are crying under the pressure of dew. (Li He, "Four New Bamboo Shoots in Changgu Beiyuan")
Apricot blossoms are unwilling to be heartless, so what is the most heartbreaking thing about a lover. (Eight Poems on Willows by Wen Tingyun (one for Willow Branches))
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. The saying is that there is ruthlessness and love. (Liu Yuxi, Miscellaneous Songs and Songs, Bamboo Branches)
The audio book outside the island should be meaningful, but the dust in front of you is becoming heartless. (Luo Yin casts his knowledge after passing the test)
The wild water is ruthless and will never come back, and the flowers beside the water bloom for whom. (Luo Yin's occasional title by the water)
Thousands of wild geese pass by the stage, and the springs and stones are ruthless and do not send books. (Pi Rixiu, two poems about the name of Lumen County)
Only the frost on my beard is still white, and the spring breeze is ruthless to me. (Bai Juyi sighed at the spring breeze and presented Li Shilang with two unique skills)
Whoever said that water is a ruthless thing will not drink it even when he comes to the palace. (Chang Sun Ao Gong Ci)
The spring breeze is ruthless again, blowing away my dreams. (Li Bai's Songs of Xianghe, Song of the Great Embankment)
The west window is filled with sadness all night long, and the round fan is ruthless and does not wait for autumn. (Wen Tingyun's work due to illness in mid-summer)
The weak willows are shaking and the oriole crows, and the fragrant grass has no lover but the man is lost. (Wen Tingyun, Jingxiwu Occasionally titled)
Wind and frost can harm things, but heaven and earth are ruthless and love people. (Liu Changqing heard in prison that he would be pardoned in Tokyo)
I still don’t get tired of it after several times. How can it be heartless to see each other for such a long time?
(Bai Juyi left an inscription above Kaiyuan Temple)
The golden emblem is a heartless thing, and Wenjun is not allowed to remember his old husband. (Li Shangyin sent a message to a guest from Shu)
Look up in Luoyang and see who is there now. The Yingshui has no mercy and should flow by itself. (Liu Changqing sent Fan Lun back to Anzhou after peacetime)
The ruthless spring does not last long, and the limited time has many ups and downs. (Written by Du Mu, Lu Huai)
The ruthless red beauty blooms every year, but hates blooming rather than withering. (The scholars Du Mu and Yan Yun fell into flowers)
Wu Wuqing hates Dong Lai Yan the most, and refuses to pass on the news of the matter. (Tang Yanqian's Three Poems to Friends)
His family is a heartless creature, flying south and north again. (Xue Tao, Catkins)
I hate the moon at dusk so much that it falls into the clouds just like a hook. (Xu Wei Yong Lian)
Talents are happy to meet and send each other off, and the passionate fight seems to be ruthless. (Farewell to Xu Maocai in Changqiantang, Wei Zhuang)
The clothes and belts are ruthlessly wide and narrow, and the spring smoke is as white as the autumn frost. (Li Shangyin's Four Poems from Yantai·Spring)
The waves are not yet covered with dust, and the wild water flows ruthlessly everywhere [Wen Tingyun inscribed on Dr. Wei Chou's Thatched Cottage (a poem by Xue Feng, inscribed on Wei Shoubo's Study Room)]
Who will complain to the people if they have hatred? Flowers and trees are ruthless and only make themselves red. (Li Xianyong is happy to meet fellow villager Liu Song on a spring day)
Respecting the past and reuniting in the moon, the amber ruthlessly recalls Su Xiao. (Chen Tao, Qiantang versus Jiuqu)
Thinking is like a heartless tree, it doesn’t know how to welcome people but only gives them away. (Pei Shuo Liu)
He is ruthless and heartbroken, and the bird returns to the sail without water and empty. (Wu Rong, Guanxi Yiting Immediate Event)
You must not be bullied by spring if you stay in spring. If spring is ruthless, who will send you away? (Yao He, Farewell to Spring)
Ruting hates the flowing water in the east the most, and secretly chases the beauty away without returning it. (Tang Yanqian's Autumn Feelings)
It is true that the soul of a departed person is easy to break, and the fallen flowers and fragrant grass are ruthless. (Li Zhong's Farewell)
The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Miscellaneous Poems by Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen)
It is better to dance with sleeves when walking leisurely. Why is spring so lonely? (Nineteen poems by Sikong Tu: Watching Apricot Blossoms in Wucun at the foot of Liji Mountain)
The hatred in the microwave will eventually return to the sea, while the bright moon is ruthless but rises to the sky.
Xue Feng Jiuhua Temple's Abandoned Moon Pond (a work entitled Princess Zhaohua's Abandoned Pond Pavilion)