I see you again.
Ancient prose:
I am a colored pen in my dream, and I want to send a book to the cloud. The Peony by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty
I don't want you to understand me.
Ancient prose: Isn't it more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? ! Zhang Jiuling's Twelve Feelings in Tang Dynasty (I)
It's hard to forget you
Ancient prose:
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, never thinking, never forgetting. Su Shi's Jiangchengzi in Song Dynasty
Original text:
Rushmore
Ancient prose:
Falling into the dream of the world of mortals for no reason caused 3 thousand troubles. From A Dream of Red Mansions
Original text:
Letting go is the best choice;
Ten years of love, a hundred years of crossing, do not cut acacia, can not bear to care.
I don't want to be separated from you, I am very sad!
Ancient prose:
People's hearts are like iron, but you can't see the red leaves in Sichuan. They are all blood from people's eyes! From Dong Jieyuan's The West Chamber