There are poems about missing, sad love, loneliness and parting.

If you win, you lose your song, and you will feel sad and resentful. If you keep thinking about it, you will always feel affectionate. Only when you can't laugh before you die will you say goodbye to the candle. You will cry for others until dawn. With the distance between life and death year after year, the soul dreams from the future, but its heart is as strong as gold. Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will definitely, once the sea was hard to have water, and Amber always had several dreams with her previous life, and the flowers were drunk and cold. I danced alone, laughing at the dust and flying for nine days. At midnight, people are raining, stars are falling and tears are falling. But for the fallen flowers, the fragrance will last all night. If you dream, your soul will die. X fate is flying all over the sky, and it is all dust. Don't pity. The stars turn to the breeze in the middle of the night, and the red line marriage is empty. The rain is coming, and the flowers in the garden are falling, which makes people cry. There is no point in laughing at the world of mortals in your heart. I turned around and looked at the vicissitudes of the Millennium.