Miss the poems of the old people

Parting is bitter water, loneliness is a spoonful of coffee. I make acacia thick, taste the fragrance you left behind like Xijiang River, and it flows east day and night. I'm worried about Jiangling-Yu-

No one longs for love, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? -Li Shangyin.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. -Sender-Zhang Bi-

Tears are falling in your eyes. I hate not meeting you before I got married-Zhang Ji.

Tears can be traced, but words are hard to send-Chen Duansheng.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? -Qin Guan

Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -Yang Liuzhi-Wen Tingyun-

Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more-Gong Zizhen.

Afraid of lovesickness, I've thought about it, and it's my turn to leave lovesickness, revealing a trace of brow. Yu Yan