1. May I be as bright as the stars and the moon, shining brightly every night. ——Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Pian"
2. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard for Yi. ——Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
3. Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, and one inch can become thousands of strands. ——Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House"
4. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. ——Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai"
5. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Business Operator"
6. Can you bear to pay a thousand gold for a smile? After all, missing each other is not as good as meeting each other. ——Shao ??Ruipeng's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
7. If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky"
8. A sense of direct connection. Looking back on your love makes me burst into tears. ——Lu Tong's "Daughter's Song Upstairs"
9. The falling flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. ——Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal"
10. Living apart with one heart and one heart, and ending up in sorrow. ——Anonymous "Plucking Hibiscus across the River"
11. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. ——Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
12. When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other, and being affectionate is like being ruthless. ——Sima Guang's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
13. I was about to tell you the date of my return, but Chun Rong swallowed it before I said anything. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
14. Lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky. ——Le Wan's "Bu Shuzi"
15. I sincerely know that everyone has this kind of hatred, and poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. ——Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems of Sorrow and Feelings"
16. People are like clouds flowing into the river after the wind, and their feelings are like the wadding stuck to the ground after the rain. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House"
17. The heart of remembering the king is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest. ——Yu Xuanji's "Jianling's Worry and Hope"
18. The stars look like this but not last night. Who is the wind and dew standing for at midnight? ——Huang Jingren's "Two Qihuai Poems"
19. Returning a bowl of alms to Qing is filled with heartless tears, and I wish I could not meet again before I shaved my head. ——Su Manshu's "Poetry of Skills"
20. Life is a time to come back, and death is a longing for lovesickness. ——Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife"
21. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times. It’s even more embarrassing to miss the Qingqiu Festival. ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"
22. Passionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times. ——It’s even more shameful to miss the Qingqiu Festival. ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling"
23. Since the king came out, the bright mirror and the dark will not cure it. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it. ——Xu Qian's "Thoughts on the Chamber"
24. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? ——Cao Zhi's "The Moon on a High Building"
25. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, and you can walk farther and still be alive. ——Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"
26. We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——Su Wu's "Wedding Hair as Husband and Wife"
Twenty-seven, desolate farewell, the two agreed, the most overwhelming is the moonlight. ——Nalan Xingde's "Yu Meiren"
Twenty-eight, after seeing each other again, we meet again, and we have the same dreams as you. ——Yan Jidao's "Three Songs of Partridge in the Sky"
29. The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually end, and this hatred will last forever. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"
Thirty. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Lisi"
Thirty-one, don't come to the half-year-old music book, there are thousands of knots in one inch of the intestines. ——Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang"
Thirty-two, it is useless to miss lovesickness, but it is just pure madness to be melancholy. ——Li Shangyin's "Six Untitled Poems"
Thirty-three, how much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"
Thirty-four, lovesickness is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flowers. ——Yan Jidao's "Three Songs of Partridge in the Sky"
Thirty-five, I missed the plum blossoms all night long, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you. ——Lu Tong's "Thinking"
Thirty-six. Change my heart for yours, and then we will know each other and remember each other deeply. ——Gu Xun's "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings"
Thirty-seven. There is only the moon in the spring court, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. ——Zhang Bi's "Sending People"
Thirty-eight, in the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. ——Li Shangyin's "Six Untitled Poems"
Thirty-nine, endless tears of lovesickness throw away red beans, endless spring willows and spring flowers fill the painting building. ——Cao Xueqin's "Hongdou Ci"
Forty. I send my farewell message again diligently, and there is an oath in the poem that the two hearts know each other. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
41. The agreement between life and death is broad, as told by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together. ——Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Bei Feng·Drumming"
Forty-two, the moonlight night is a dream behind a curtain, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness. ——Qin Guan's "Eight-Six Sons"
Forty-three, holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"
44. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
——Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House"
Forty-five, Yu Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, began to believe that separation in the world is painful. ——Dai Shulun's "Acacia Song"
Forty-six, Wei Jiang will open his eyes all night long and repay his life without raising his eyebrows. ——Yuan Zhen's "Three Poems of Sorrow and Sorrow"
Forty-seven, overlapping tear marks and brocade characters, there is only love in life that is hard to die. ——Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
Forty-eight, even if a thousand gold buys a gift, who can complain about this feeling? ——Xin Qiji's "Taking Fish"
49. There is a beautiful woman, and you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. ——Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
50. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
Fifty-one, the concubine is like a mountain in front of the eyes, but the man like the stone Buddha has no intention. ——Zhu Yizun's "Song of Yuanyang Lake"
Fifty-two, I will see this beloved man today and tomorrow. ——Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Preparation"
Fifty-four, the bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's worry. ——Liu Yuxi's "Four Poems on Bamboo Branches"
55. Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life will you love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui"
Fifty-six, stop saying that half a piece of paper has no weight, and I can bear all the sorrow of separation. ——Sister Chen Peng's "Two Songs to Send Outside"
Fifty-seven, if there is a close friend who appreciates it, he will sing Yangchun all over the place without hesitation. ——Yan Shu's "Mountain Pavilion Willow·Gift to the Singer"
Fifty-eight, the sky is not old, and love is hard to die. Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot. ——Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years Old"
Fifty-nine, the spring silkworms will not run out until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn to ashes and the tears will not dry up. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
60. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
Sixty-one, hating each other is not as good as having faith in the tide. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. ——Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha"
62. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in the spring boudoir's dream. ——Chen Tao's "Long West Journey"
Sixty-three, the bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. ——Yan Shu's "Magpie Stepping on the Branch"
Sixty-four. I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and I would like to be a twig on the ground. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret"
Sixty-five, even if you shed tears, your ability will eventually be traced, and it is difficult to express your words without words. ——Chen Duansheng's "Sending Abroad"
66. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. ——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Sixty-seven, there are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it. ——Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
Sixty-eight, the thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. ——Feng Xiaoqing's "Resentment"
69. Missing you is like a candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes. ——Chen Shuda's "Since the King's Departure"
70. The journey is long and the soul is suffering. It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan. The longing for lovesickness is heartbreaking. ——Li Bai's "Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc"
Seventy-one, open up Hongmeng, who is the kind of love? All just for the romantic love. ——Cao Xueqin's "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions"
Seventy-two, people's passion has become less passionate, and now they are really not passionate. —— Nalan Xingde's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi" Touching Love Poems (72)
1. The flower curtains all over the courtyard are not rolled up, and the heart-broken grass is far away.
2. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
3. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place.
4. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
5. Even if you are sad, don’t frown, because you don’t know who will fall in love with your smile.
6. May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night.
7. The pearls shed tears when they return to the king, and they wish they had met before they were married.
8. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and the people will die.
9. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.
10. The front gate of Jiuling Peak leans alone. The frown hurts and the heart breaks. The beauty in pink is sad and farewell. What's the point of love?
11. Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
12. A thousand-year dream, at the snap of a finger, the past is as light as water and smoke. The song ends, the people disperse, and it has been a thousand years since the old dream awakened.
13. The concubine is like a mountain in the mountains, but the man like a stone has no intention.
14. This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at the time!
15. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
16. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look at the sound of the water at the head of the river with regret.
17. Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the river island, a graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight.
18. Destiny comes and goes, just like water. When love is scattered, where will love come together?
19. Xiaosonggang, the moon is like frost, and people are hurt like floating catkins. More than ten years, three thousand years, I hope we will never forget each other.
20. There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.
21. Sing all the new words and be happy to see them disappear, the red clouds reflect the trees and the partridges sing.
Twenty-two, ask the world, what is love, directly teach life and death to make love.
23. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
Twenty-four, the Lishan language stopped at midnight, and the rain and the ringing bell at night did not complain. How lucky is the brocade clothes, the wings and branches are linked to the wishes of the day.
Twenty-five, there is not much way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is eager to visit.
26. I love you, not because of who you are, but because I like the feeling of being with you.
Twenty-seven. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It means there is no sunshine or sunshine.
28. Entering my lovesickness gate, you know that my lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless memories.
Twenty-nine, the sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Thirty. Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
Thirty-one. The fate is gone but the love is hard to stop. There is a cliff but endless thoughts.
Thirty-two, if you want to send colorful paper and ruler, you will know where the mountains are and the rivers are vast.
Thirty-three, candles are willing to say goodbye and shed tears for others until dawn.
Thirty-four, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If color is not charming, people will be fascinated by it.
Thirty-five, there are thousands of lovesickness in one inch, and there is no place in the world to arrange it.
Thirty-six, a thousand pieces of gold can buy a gift like a gift, who can complain about this situation?
Thirty-seven, there is a broad agreement between life and death, as explained by Zicheng. Hold your son's hand and grow old together.
Thirty-eight, when the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general; when the elder sister heard that the younger sister was coming, she was responsible for the red makeup; when the younger brother heard that the younger sister was coming, he sharpened his knife to the pigs and sheep.
Thirty-nine, don’t pluck the unitary string. The resentment Ji Xian can say. As time goes by, love never ends. Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.
Forty, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, three smiles are in vain to be regarded as an idiot.
41. I don’t know that my soul is dead, but there are only dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky.
Forty-two, the willows are as green as the Qingjiang River, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It is either sunny or sunny.
43. To the world, you are one person; but to someone, you are his whole world.
44. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
45. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time.
46. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Forty-seven. Returning a bowl of merciless tears to Qing, I wish I could meet you before I shaved my head.
48. Once upon a time, everything was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Forty-nine, the mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, winter thunders tremble, summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you!
Fifty, ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands.
Fifty-one, the red candle reflects my face, and the green silk ties your hair. I would like to find someone who can accompany me to the end of the world.
52. Missing you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t give up and don’t return to the road, but work hard to get more meals.
53. The worst thing about losing someone is that they are close to you, but they seem to be far away.
Fifty-four, the passing of years should be a waste of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
Fifty-five, I plan to get drunk on the madness. Singing to wine, strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, and I will never regret it. It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao.
Fifty-six, since the king came out, the bright mirror and darkness cannot be cured. Missing you is like running water, there is no end to it.
Fifty-seven. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
Fifty-eight, the acacia tree talks about lovesickness, and Si Lang hates it and Lang Lang doesn’t know it.
Fifty-nine, people's affection has become less affectionate, and now they are really not affectionate.
Sixty, the moonlight night is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness.
Sixty-one, Wei Jiang will open his eyes all night long to repay the unsightly eyebrows in his life.
Sixty-two, Yu Shen Yan Yao Tianya Road, began to believe that separation in the world is painful.
Sixty-three, stop saying that half a piece of paper has no weight, and I can bear all the sorrow of separation.
Sixty-four. If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget it. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.
Sixty-five. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered. Now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling.
66. No one is worth your tears, and those who are worthy will not make you cry.
Sixty-seven. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, but it is in my heart just because I lower my brows.
Sixty-eight, ten years of life and death! If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.
Sixty-nine, before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you are already old. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
Seventy, the chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke orchid and weeping dew. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred. The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Seventy-one. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.
72. When we see each other, it is as if we have not seen each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless? Love poems expressing lovesickness (55)
1. Seeing each other is like fighting but not seeing each other, and being affectionate seems like being ruthless.
2. One inch of love is filled with thousands of thoughts, and there is no place in the world to arrange it.
3. Don’t be obsessed with love in your life. There is no place in the world for lovesickness.
4. The flying geese have not returned yet, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.
5. The stars look like they are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun.
6. The moonlight night is a curtain of dreams, and the spring breeze is full of tenderness.
7. Fish Shen Yan Yao traveled to the end of the world, and began to believe that separation in the world is painful.
8. May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night.
9. Detached from the wind and dust in the northeast, drifting between heaven and earth in the southwest.
10. Love is without words, so don’t waste your tears on the flower paper.
11. Love is without words, so don’t waste your tears on the flower paper.
12. The exquisite dice is decorated with red beans, which makes people miss each other deeply.
13. The scenery is different when autumn comes in the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
14. If you don’t believe that my concubine has a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.
15. The journey is long and the soul is suffering, but the dream soul cannot reach the mountains.
16. Spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
17. Who do you want to describe as lovesickness? Lovers don’t know.
18. I miss you all day long, and I am exhausted for you, and there are hundreds of flowers.
19. If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don’t believe that there are white heads in the world.
20. Even if you shed tears, your ability will eventually show its traces. If you have many words, it is difficult to reply without words.
21. Don’t come to the half-year-old music book. One inch is separated from the intestines and there are thousands of knots.
22. I want to climb high, but no one brings me wine.
23. The heart of remembering the king is like the water of the West River, flowing eastward day and night without rest.
24. I know that my love will always be there when I am here, and I look at the sound of the water at the head of the river with regret.
Twenty-five, the bonus is easy to fade like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
Twenty-six, the clear and distant night is full of sorrow and wind and rain.
Twenty-seven, even if a thousand gold buys a gift, who will complain about it?
Twenty-eight, the thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you.
29. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Thirty, red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.
Thirty-one. Acacia is only on the lilac branches and the cardamom tips.
Thirty-two, Huanjun Mingzhu sheds tears, wishing we could meet each other before we were married.
Thirty-three, I sent my farewell message again with great care and sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other.
Thirty-four. Missing you is like a bright candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes.
Thirty-five, there are questions in the maze, and the evening is long on the sea.
Thirty-six, overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die.
Thirty-seven, when the king returns home in pregnancy, it is the time when the concubine has a broken heart.
Thirty-eight, if you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people traveling far away.
Thirty-nine. After seeing each other again, we meet again and share our dreams with you.
Forty. The long road makes me want to sleep even though I am tired of drinking. The person who is high in the sun is thirsty and longs for tea.
41. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return home.
Forty-two, I was in love-sickness all night, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected it was you.
Forty-three, if my heart is replaced by yours, we will know each other and remember each other deeply.
Forty-four, the temples are pitifully green, just because they miss the old age.
Forty-five, in the heart of spring, don’t let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
46. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Forty-seven, the geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is difficult to convey this feeling of melancholy.
Forty-eight, the hometown is far away, and it’s time to think about it.
Forty-nine, poets can be ruthless, why can't they come to an end?
Fifty, the fallen flower man is independent, and the little swift bird flies together.
51. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love.
52. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
Fifty-three, my home is in Xiangshuiqu, far away from Chuyun.
Fifty-four, ask the world, what is love, directly teach life and death.
Fifty-five, if you don’t think about it for a day, you will have a thousand thoughts. Poems about lovesickness Lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky_Love Poems
1. How can we live together and die differently? －Chen Hengke's "Inscription on the Portrait of Chunqi"
2. It is useless to be longing for lovesickness, but melancholy is pure madness. －Li Shangyin's "Third of the Six Untitled Poems"
3. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
4. May I be like a star like the moon, and the light will be bright and clear every night.
-Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Pian"
5. After seeing each other goodbye, we meet again and again, and share our dreams with you several times. －Yan Jidao's "One of Three Partridges in the Sky"
6. Fishing Shen Yanyao on the road to the end of the world, I began to believe that separation in the world is painful. -Dai Shulun's "Acacia"
7. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water. －Ouyang Xiu's "Treading on the Shasha"
8. Returning a bowl of alms to Qing with merciless tears, I wish I could meet you before I shaved my head. - Su Manshu's "Poetry of Skills"
9. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, and you can walk farther and still be alive. －Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"
10. When we see each other, it's as if we don't see each other. How can being affectionate be like being ruthless? - Sima Guang's "Moon over the West River"
11. I know that my body and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river. －Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
12. People are like clouds entering the river after the wind, and their feelings are like the wadding stuck to the ground after the rain. - Zhou Bangyan's "Spring in the Jade House"
13. Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"
14. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
15. The water smoke sinks in the beast's furnace, and the remaining flowers in the green marsh are written line by line in the biography of lovesickness. －Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hongqiu"
16. Do you know that the red beans on the exquisite dice are deep in your bones? - Wen Tingyun's "Willow Branches"
17. There is only the moon in the spring court, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. －Zhang Bi's "Sending People"
18. Overlapping tear stains and brocade characters, the only thing in life is love that is hard to die. - Wen Tingshi's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
19. Lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and old things are as far away as the sky. －Le Wan's "Bu Shuzi"
20. Separation from hatred is like grass in spring, and you can walk farther and still live. －Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le"
21. Even if I buy a gift for a thousand gold, who will complain about this? - Xin Qiji's "Taking Fish"
22. Who can complain about loneliness? Even as a preface, it’s always an easy task. -Liu Yong's "Day and Night Music" My heart is like a stone, and I can't turn it around. My heart is so powerful that I can't take it away. "The Book of Songs"
23. When will we know each other when we miss each other? It's embarrassing to be at this point in the night. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
24. To open up Hongmeng, who is the seed of love? All just for the romantic love. -Cao Xueqin's "Introduction to A Dream of Red Mansions"
25. Returning a bowl of alms to Qing with merciless tears, wishing we could meet again before I shaved my head. - Su Manshu's "Poetry of Skills"
26. In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. －Li Shangyin's "Six of Six Untitled Poems"
27. Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life will you miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. -Xu Zaisi's "Order of Guigui"
28. I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a branch on the ground. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
29. You are like dust on the road, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "The Moon Ascends a High Building"
Thirty. After seeing each other goodbye, we recall each other and share our dreams with you several times. －Yan Jidao's "One of Three Partridges in the Sky"
Thirty-one. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water. - Ouyang Xiu's "Treading on the Shasha"
Thirty-two, I don't know that my soul has been broken, and there are dreams accompanying me. No one knows except the moon in the sky. -Wei Zhuang's "One of Two Songs by a Female Crown"
Thirty-three, the bright moon does not understand the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
－Yan Shu's "Magpie Stepping on the Branch"