Twenty most heart-wrenching ancient poems, who won't cry like rain tonight?

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia.

After birth, I won't miss you. I didn't understand what lovesickness is, but I was lovesick.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

They have been dead for a lifetime, ten years apart, but they miss each other but are at a loss and can't meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it.

No one knows that the husband and wife will be sad, and many past memories are extremely sad.

Everyone knows that couples will always be sad, and it is extremely sad to think of many past events.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

Miss your lover as the water of Xijiang River, and miss him as the length of running water.

Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky.

After parting, the painful lovesickness is as deep and boundless as the sea, which makes you extremely painful. The good past is as far away as the clouds in the sky.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

I tearfully asked Luohua if she knew my thoughts. Falling flowers are silent and chaotic, flying out of the swing bit by bit.