Expressing helplessness in ancient Chinese

Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I won't forget it, I won't forget it, even if I meet you, my face is dusty and my temples are like frost.

At night, I dreamed that I came home, dressed in front of Xiao Xuan's window, with nothing to care for, only a thousand tears. It is expected that my heart will be broken every moonlit night, short and rambling.

-Su Shi's Ten Years of Life and Death in Jiangchengzi

There is a loquat tree in the yard, which was planted by my wife when she died. Now it stands tall and luxuriant like an umbrella.

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. "

-Tang Yuanzhen's Five Thoughts (the fourth).

A moment that should last forever, but at that time it was in vain.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.