The article is full of people, and I once missed you. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi in Li Chen
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
Poor bones to save the lonely grave, want to find the meritorious military service for the general. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yan's hanging tomb
Green silk thread, green silk thread, you sewed it yourself. I thought of the ancients, so I don't have to worry! _ _ _ _ Anonymous "Green Clothes"
The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
Respect the old friend, miss me, and care most. _ _ _ _ Zhou Bangyan's "Qi Liao Hatred, Get on the Horse and Help the Drunk"
People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting of Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"
The son of a childe belongs to a poor spring, and the heavy soil is separated forever. _ _ _ _ Three Mourning Poems by Pan An
Because I miss you, I love girls very much, and many of your dreams, I will burn paper for you. _ _ _ _ Yuan Zhen's Three Sorrow Poems, Part Two
In the past 60 years, who taught me to be a poet? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi in Li Chen
Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night? _ _ _ _ He Zhu "Half-dead child, crossing Nagato again, everything is wrong"
I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiang Xian's excuse. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's "Golden Melody, Thoughts on the Death of a Dead Woman"
I can still remember my sleep, and my voice is still in my ears. _ _ _ _ Three Mourning Poems by Pan An
The old friend is next, and the dust is flying. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Send Up"
The year before last, a month passed and it was completely destroyed in this city. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's thoughts on his friends lost in the Tibet War
If you want to hold a memorial service, you doubt that you are still alive. At this time, you can only go to the horizon and cry. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's thoughts on his friends lost in the Tibet War
I went back to the hospital with my baby in my arms at night, and it was cold in the month, and no one was there. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi mourns Xue Tai
The bed is empty and the dust is clear, and the room is empty and hates Taiwan. _ _ _ _ Three Mourning Poems by Pan An
Sad, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, complaining songs, is it broken? _ _ _ _ Wu Wenying's Introduction to the Spring Festival Evening
Looking at Lou, thinking about this person, thinking about the experience in the room. _ _ _ _ Three Mourning Poems by Pan An
Sadness comes with emotion, and tears fall with emotion. _ _ _ _ Three Mourning Poems by Pan An
Want to bring your photos back to your party, your tears can't break your heart. You can't draw your face. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's Inscription of Nanxiangzi as a Dead Woman
The incense has not stopped, but it is still on the wall. _ _ _ _ Three Mourning Poems by Pan An