The verses that express love are as follows:
1. Who do you want to say that lovesickness is like? Lovers don’t know. ——Yan Jidao's "Sauvignon Blanc Sauvignon Blanc".
2. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Thoughts on a Quiet Night".
3. Take a lazy look back at the flower bush, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si".
4. There are fifty strings of brocade harp for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the past. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se".
5. Only if you don’t miss lovesickness in your life will you miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "The Spring Love of Gui Ling".
6. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Autumn Thoughts on the Pure Sky and Sands".
7. The autumn wind is blowing in the city of Luoyang, and the desire to write is full of inspiration. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts".
8. The scenery is different when autumn comes, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Thoughts of the Fisherman's Autumn".
9. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains".
10. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the generals have white hair and their husbands are in tears. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Thoughts of the Fisherman's Autumn".
11. It’s useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled and Heavy Curtains in the Deep Mochou Hall".
12. Seeing Zhu Chengbi full of thoughts, haggard and fragmented, I remember you. ——Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang".
13. The humble concubine stays alone in the empty room. She worries about you and misses you, but dare not forget her. She sheds tears on her clothes. ——Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing".
14. When the day is long, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli "Relaxing in Early Summer and Taking a Nap".
15. In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled Whispering East Wind and Drizzle".