Cut the knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, and raise a cup to relieve the sorrow. (Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Uncle at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuancheng")
Continuous cutting and chaos remain, which is the sorrow of divorce.
Don't have the ordinary feeling in your heart (Li Yu's "Crying at Night")
Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward (Li Yu's "Poppy Beauty")
When does the green poplar grass rest? The tears in my eyes have already ended with sorrow (Qian Wei's "Spring in the Jade House")
I rested and leaned alone high in the Mingyue Tower, and the wine entered my sorrowful heart, turning into tears of lovesickness (Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Zhe")
The sorrow of separation gradually becomes endless, and the distance is endless like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha")
The river will be filled with more sorrow, and the boundless straightness is as far as the long sky (Qu Dajun's "Magpie Stepping on the Branches")
Where can sorrow be synthesized? Leaving people’s hearts in autumn (Wu Wenying’s “Tang Duoling”)