Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but it was not clouds except Wushan. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi·Part 4"
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. ——Li Bai's "Thoughts on a Quiet Night"
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. —— Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family even more during the festive season. ——Wang Wei "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will grow when spring comes. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"
The exquisite dice hold the red beans, and I miss you deeply. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nan Ge Zi"
Who do you want to describe as lovesickness? Lovers don't know. ——Yan Jidao's "Sauvignon Blanc·Sauvignon Blanc"
Looking up at the bright moon, lowering your head to miss your hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"
Looking back lazily at Huacong, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si·Four"
The brocade harp has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. ——Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness. ——Xu Zaisi's "Zhe Gui Ling·Spring Love"
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Businessman·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. —— Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
When the autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, the desire to write is full of ideas. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"
The scenery is different when autumn comes in the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
To this day, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains"
The Qiang Guan is covered with frost, people are sleepless, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
A cup of wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but there is no plan to return home before it is too late. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
In the heart of spring, don't let the flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray! ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·The rustling east wind and drizzle are coming"
Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, the rustling yellow leaves are closed and the windows are sparse, and the setting sun is setting in contemplation of the past. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who cares about the west wind and the cold alone"
There are sounds from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke and sunset, and the lonely city is closed. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
I hope you will pick more of them, as this is the most lovesick thing. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"
The beauty is like a flower in the clouds! There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. ——Li Bai's "Sauve Acacia·Part 1"
Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don't know who is missing my autumn thoughts. ——Wang Jian "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du"
I miss you every day, but I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River every day. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"
When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ——Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring·Spring Hate"
I am afraid that I can't tell you the story in a hurry, and the traveler has to open it again before leaving. ——Zhang Ji's "Autumn Thoughts"
When traveling in spring, apricot blossoms blow all over your head. ——Wei Zhuang's "Spring Tour in Sidi Township"
The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss. ——Tao Yuanming, "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1"
Lying stiffly in the isolated village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country. ——Lu You, "The Storm and Rain on November 4th"
Don't miss your old friends and your homeland, and try new tea with new fire. —— Su Shi's "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River·Transcendent Stage Work"
One step away from the mountains, one step away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan. —— Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc: A Journey in the Mountain"
The wind and the snow will break the heart of the country and make dreams come true. ——Nalan Xingde's "Saurus Acacia: A Journey in the Mountain"
Wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Lover's resentment for the distant night actually makes them miss each other at night. ——Zhang Jiuling "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"
The poplars and elm pods have no talent and thoughts, but they can only explain the snow flying all over the sky. ——Han Yu's "Late Spring"
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. ——Li Bai's "Spring Thoughts"
Ask me, the tide of the river and the sea water, how do they resemble the love of a king and the heart of a concubine? Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep. ——Bai Juyi's "Lang Tao Sha·Ask about the River Tide and the Sea Water"
At night, the clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges, and I miss you and go to Yuzhou without seeing you. ——Li Bai's "Moon Song of Mount Emei"
The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knew how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles. —— Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring·Snow"
Since the king came out, who knows the precious mirror? Missing you is like a long river, I always hear the sound of whimpering. ——Xin Hongzhi "Since the King's Departure"
Life is about coming back, and death is about longing for love. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife"
If we miss each other but don't love each other, who will be happy? ——Nalan Xingde's "Spring in the Painting Hall·A pair of people from generation to generation"
The grass is declining all the time, and it is impossible to see the way back. ——Li Qingzhao's "Red Lips: Boudoir Thoughts"
I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return home. ——Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc·Bian Shui Liu"
Those who wanted to set an example in Xishan then wrote a few words, as if Yuan Ming missed his relatives and friends. ——Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: It's too late for me to decline"
I looked at the door and stopped thinking about Zhang Jian, and I endured death for a moment while waiting for Du Gen.
——Tan Sitong's "Inscription on the Wall in Prison"
Bai Ye's poems are incomparable, and his thoughts are unparalleled. ——Du Fu's "Recalling Li Bai in Spring"
The dirty past is not worthy of praise, but today's dissolute thoughts have no limit. —— Meng Jiao's "After Admission"
It is useless to say that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but it is pure madness to feel melancholy. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Deeply in the Mochou Hall"
Seeing Zhu Chengbi full of thoughts, haggard and fragmented, I remember you. ——Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang"
The humble concubine stays alone in the empty room. She worries about you and dares not forget her. She sheds tears on her clothes. ——Cao Pi's "Yan Ge Xing"
I wake up with ruthless thoughts after a long day, watching children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli "Relaxing in Early Summer and Taking a Nap"
On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging the knees accompany me. ——Bai Juyi, "Handan Homesickness on Winter Solstice Night"
Which family on the road is young and romantic? I plan to marry and stay together for the rest of my life. ——Wei Zhuang's "Spring Tour in Sidi Township"
Love is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower note. ——Yan Jidao "Partridge Sky· Drunkly Patting Spring Clothes and Cherishing the Old Fragrance"
When people return home after the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng, "People miss home every day"
People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but you can't see home even if you look to the end of the world. —— Li Gou's "Nostalgia"
I am afraid of lovesickness, but I already miss lovesickness. When it is my turn to miss lovesickness, I have no words to say, and there is only a hint of lovesickness between my eyebrows. ——Yu Yan's "Sauvignon Blanc·Broken Flower Branches"
The trees are falling and the wild geese are heading south, and the north wind is blowing and the river is cold.
—— Meng Haoran's "Pregnancy on the River in the Early Cold"