It's late at night, and thousands of emotions come to mind. What poem can I describe?

A plum silhouette by Li Qingzhao, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

The last sentence: I just frown, but I feel it in my heart. The most interpretation ...! I hope you are satisfied!