and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted by Li Shangyin
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, buried by the coming night. -Li Shangyin's Leyouyuan Scenic Resort
Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows you. -Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedong Da"
Falling in red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing for fire to sleep. -Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge"
Return your eyes to tears, and hate when you don't meet before you get married. -Zhang Ji's "ode to women, send a message to Dongping Li Sikong's teacher's way"
Things are people who don't rest everything, and they want to cry first. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening
but before he could conquer, he was dead, and heroes have wept on their coats ever since. -Du Fu's Shu Xiang
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, let's raise a glass to ease our worries. -Li Bai's "Shu Yun of Xuanzhou Xielou's farewell school book"
The thin shadow is horizontal and shallow, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk. -Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden Part I
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. -Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream"
I am worried about the bright moon, and the wind has gone to the west. -Li Bai's
I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiaoyao to the left and sent this message, which made me worry about adding new words. -Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road"
The crow crows in the courtyard at dusk, remember that man and the pear blossoms in the moon. —— Chen Liang's "The Young Man, the East Wind, the Light Clouds"
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with floors. -Xin Qiji's "Ugly Slave, Middle Wall of Shuboshan Road"
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless. -Liu Yong's
Tears ask flowers for silence, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's "How Deep is the Courtyard"
Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. -Qin Guan's
Huan Xi Sha Mo Mo Xiao Han Shang Xiao Lou, where is my wife and my son? Little sorrow on their face., yet crazily I pack my books and poems. -Du Fu's "both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army"
the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, gloomy clouds and bleak Wan Li Ning. -Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home"
On the city, the setting sun painted a corner mourning, and the Shen Garden did not revive the pool platform. Under the sad bridge, the spring waves were green, and it used to be a stunning photo. -Lu You's Two Poems of Shenyuan
The flat forest is vast with smoke, and the area around Hanshan is sad and blue. -Li Bai's "Bodhisattva Man Ping Lin Mo Mo Smoke Like Weaving"
The Qiang tube is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and storms are more harmful to spring. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha has always been a limited body"
The mist is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the brain is refreshed and the golden beast is sold. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Worrying for a Forever Day"
The sorrow is far away from the sky, and the whip refers to the end of the world. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
but I look toward home, and twilight grows dark? There was a mist hanging over the river, bringing deep melancholy to the people. -Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower