We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak. Huanxisha in Nalanxingde
In fact, my favorite is Li Yu's "Hui Huan". Whenever I read it, I always have mixed feelings.
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.