A rare tree in the yard, full of lush flowers against the green leaves, is particularly vibrant and full of spring breath. I climbed up the branch, broke off a bunch of the most beautiful tree flowers and gave them to my relatives who missed me day and night. The fragrance of flowers fills my skirts and sleeves, so it is impossible to give them to my relatives. I just clung to the flowers and stood under the tree for a long time, so that the fragrance filled my sleeve.
This poem is about a woman who deeply misses her long-distance husband.
Writing about women's lovesickness in ancient poetry often begins with the change of seasons. Because ancient women were severely bound by feudal ethics, their life circle was very narrow, unlike many men, the change of environment and the hardships of the journey may cause emotional waves; These women are locked in the boudoir, and everything around them is always so dull and lack of change, which makes people feel numb. Only climate change and seasonal changes are most sensitive to them, because it indicates that their precious youth is passing away, and they still have no head when they miss their distant relatives.