Love concept in Li Qingzhao's ci

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"

Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Shade, Mist, Thick Clouds, Song of Eternal Sorrow"

Flowers bloom and fall without regret, and fate comes and goes like water. -Li Qingzhao's "Residual Flowers"