Lin Daiyu’s love poem:
(1)
The eyes are filled with tears, and the tears are empty,
I secretly give up for who?
Giving a piece of crocodile gauze as a gift for labor,
It makes people sad!
(2)
Throwing beads and rolling jade is only about stealing,
I have no intention of spending the day in leisure.
It is difficult to wipe the edge of the sleeves on the pillow,
Let it be dotted and stained.
(3)
It is difficult to collect the beads on the face with colorful threads,
The old traces of the Xiangjiang River have been blurred.
There are also thousands of poles of bamboo in front of the window,
There are no traces of fragrance or stains.