1. Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——Wang Wei's "Lovesickness"
2. We are only seven days old and have been away from home for two years. After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers. ——Xue Daoheng, "People Think of Returning Every Day"
3. My late wife asked about the return date but there was no date. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
4. Looking east from my hometown, the road is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We meet immediately without pen or paper, and I rely on you to send messages of peace. ——Cen Shen's "Meeting the Envoy to Beijing"
5. The orioles sing on the street, the grass is smoked, and the fish scales are wrinkled by the wind and become wrinkled by the water. The red beans in the south of the Yangtze River miss each other bitterly, and the flowers bloom every year to remember you. ——Wang Shizhen's "Poem of Mourning"
6. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. ——Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
7. The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. ——Anonymous "The Book of Songs·Bei Feng·Drumming"
8. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi"
9. The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City. In this nocturne, I heard the broken willows, who can't help but feel the love of my hometown. ——Li Bai's "Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night"
10. The last two echoed the desolate farewell, the most indescribable in the moonlight. ——Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty"
11. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road unfolded To both ends. ——Zheng Chouyu's "Fu Farewell"
12. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard for Yi. ——Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu"
13. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night? ——Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
14. Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during festive seasons. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
——Wang Wei, "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th"
15. The king is like dust on the road, and the concubine is like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet in harmony? ——Cao Zhi's "The Moon on a High Building"