I want beautiful and desolate love poems, and it is best to express my regret for the lost love.

Xie Gu compound is more disabled, and Yan Su carved beams. The silver wall of the moon does not distinguish flowers. This feeling has been recalled by myself, and it is scattered. After a storm comes a calm, but I had a dream eleven years ago. "Picking Mulberry Seeds" Nalan Xingde (Qing)

The wind has gone with the wind, and the mud lotus has just become a lotus root. Be careful not to burn a clove of incense and remember the past life. It makes people feel sentimental and thin, and now I really regret it. Looking back at heartbroken, tears steal zero. Nalan Xingde in Breaking Huanxi Sand