A slight smile remains among the flowers, blossoming with beauty.
Spring farewell and autumn comes, the pieces fall in front of you.
Talking to you softly, my longing for you lasts forever.
Don’t blame the short flowering period, the bluebird will eventually return.
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Die Lian Hua Hu Meiniang
Who fell in love with the night-blooming cereus last night?
The heart has passed away, but the lingering fragrance lingers in my arms.
The wind buries the red autumn rain, and the tears wet the cold quilt and the emotion is far away.
The thin margin failed and the flower smiled.
A trace of regret, a lonely and painful night.
It is easy to embroider a lovebird with an infatuated heart, but it is difficult to cross the bridge of concentricity in a dream.
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One Cut Plum and Xu Shilin
Du Yu cries about the blood and frost and the leaves are red.
The wind is blowing and the wind is blowing.
Kyoto Imperial Garden Reminiscence of Fangzhong.
Good things are easy to pass away, and this hatred is endless.
Who understands the deep loneliness of lovesickness?
Two lines of clear tears, a broken dream.
Autumn love rhymes with bamboo and weeps with hibiscus.
The catkins are silky, but the fragrance is invisible.
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Tang Duoling is homesick
The rain is drunk on Parrot Island, the wind is dancing on the Yellow Crane Tower, and the love of his homeland is soft in his dream.
A piece of music on the piano platform breaks the strings and tears, and the words of old people come to my heart.
There is no place to send homesickness, lovesickness is like water, and it is difficult to cut it off when it is lingering.
For many autumns, winters and springs, I couldn’t bear to stare at the time of return.
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Sijun
I am too lazy to dress up in the morning and lean on the bed tiredly at night.
Unconsciously, winter has arrived again, and there is no need to pay attention to the new window.
I suddenly know where I am, but I only remember where you are.
Short-lived love lasts forever, and lovesickness lasts longer than dreams.
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Thinking of you
Originally, I was only wearing a single coat, but now I am wearing a cold quilt.
The wind whips the acacia tree, and the rain splashes the tears.
The heart of spring rests on the feet of wild geese, and the red beans are entrusted again.
Don’t forget what the poem says, this thing is most about love.
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Sauvignon Blanc Missing You
The wind last night, the wind tonight,
Send you off full of love. When will we meet again?
Mountains are one layer, water is another layer.
We know each other but remember each other even though we are far apart. Don’t forget to rely on Yuanmeng.
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I miss you once you cut plum blossoms
After you leave, the wild goose comes back again for another autumn.
Farewell at the beginning of Chinese Valentine's Day, the frosty moon is like a hook.
When the night is cold, I am particularly afraid of the heavy shadows of larvae.
The magpie bridge over the galaxy seems to be there but still resting.
I am alone in a boat with regrets and sorrows,
The return date is uncertain, and I long for lovesickness.
I wish I could have wings and spread my wings towards the sky.
The sunset has not yet finished, but I have already stared into your eyes.
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There are lovers
The dancing of falling flowers cannot bear the coolness of autumn;
The words of wild geese are gone, gathering and dispersing are impermanent.
The moment we met is destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime;
In an instant, it lasts forever.
The end of prosperity is just a dream;
The words of old people are the most heartbreaking.
When I suddenly look back, I find it desolate, windy and rainy;
Whoever understands it, the knot in my heart has become a sorrow.
In the rolling world, love and hate are wandering;
Since ancient times, lovers have always been hurt by ruthlessness.
Forgetting the words is lingering in my heart, leaving only a thousand tears of lovesickness;
The strings of the piano are broken, and the pain is hidden.
In the rolling world, love and hate are wandering;
Since ancient times, lovers have always been hurt by ruthlessness.
Forgetting the words is lingering in my heart, only a thousand tears of lovesickness are left;
In a lonely place, I lean against the west window alone.
A cut of plum blossoms---Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn.
Easy to untie Luo Shang,
Go into the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book?
When the wild goose returns,
the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows.
A kind of lovesickness,
Two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling,
I just frown,
but it is in my heart.
Now I make a thousand wishes,
sprinkle them to the eternal willow of the long river.
I don’t want to miss you forever,
I just want to stay with you forever.
Red beans grow in the South
Spring comes and a few branches appear
Yuan Jun picked more
This is the most lovesick thing