A poem describing the feelings of letters.

Why did Ah Shui leave in such a hurry, but he was so leisurely all day in the palace?

I bid farewell to the red leaves and left this beautiful place for the freedom house.

Red leaves convey love.

In the legend of the Tang Dynasty, there is Zhang Shi's Story of Red Flow: a Confucian scholar floated a leaf in the imperial ditch of Youjian, picked it up and read it again. There is a poem on it: Why the water is too fast and the palace is full of leisure, thank the red leaves so that they can go to earth. I thought it must be done by imperial secretary, and I got sick because of thinking. So I wrote two sentences on another red leaf: I heard that Ye wrote a red complaint and to whom Ye wrote a poem.

He threw the leaf into the upper reaches of the imperial ditch and let it flow into the palace. Later, Yu Youren sent the food to the noble Han Yong Men's pavilion. Han Yong treated him very well and promised to give Han, a maid-in-waiting released from the palace, to his wife. After the marriage, Mrs. Han was surprised to find the red leaves of the poem in the urn and said that it was her poem. And said that she also picked up a red leaf of poetry in the ditch afterwards. Take a look. It's Yu You's topic. The two thought it was red leaves as a medium, and it was a story for a while. It is recorded in many books. The first sentence of the poem: water is gone forever, suggesting that time is gone forever and people are getting old. Two words: I said that I live in a secluded palace and I am very lonely. Three or four sentences: put the red leaves in the poem into the water and go to the world to seek happiness. I hope that one day I can leave the palace like a red leaf and live a happy life on earth. This poem is full of bitterness, sadness and infinite hope.

Afterwards, Han said, I got your red leaves and wrote another poem. She took it out, and the poem was: "Walking alone in the gutter, you get the moon first by being close to the water." Who will feel this way? A heartbreaking poem. "One day, Han Yong said to Mrs. Han that you should thank me for being a matchmaker. Mrs. Han said: I and you are a match made in heaven. So I began to write a poem: a beautiful sentence, entitled running water, missing for ten years. Today, they became husband and wife friends, only to know that Hongye is a good medium.