There is no arrangement in the world for an inch of acacia. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian"
See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe
Afraid of lovesickness, I've thought about it, and it's my turn to leave lovesickness, revealing a trace of brow.
Repeated tears seal the word, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen, "The Recent Flowers"
Silent, dark acacia, no one knows outside the heart. Bai Juyi
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that. Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. -"Jade House Spring"