Ancient poetry describing a person’s loneliness

Speechless, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.

Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart. "Happy Meeting" by Li Yu

Looking and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold.

Looking and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is warm and then cold.

How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.

The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Haggard and damaged, who is worthy of being picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness?

The phoenix trees also drizzle, and at dusk, it rains bit by bit. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"!

"Slow Voice" by Li Qingzhao

The mist is thick and the clouds are dark, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

"Drunk Flower Yin" Li Qingzhao