Xianyu jingyan dyeing private school.
I borrowed the window to think of a secluded alley,
Love tears, forget to light candles.
Happy dreams break the melancholy smile,
You sent me the autumn frost alone.
This poem is about a scholar who missed his sweetheart when he was studying in a private school, so he thought of her dressing and lighting candles at home. I suddenly woke up from my fantasy, only to find that I missed her so much and smiled helplessly. In fact, the scholar knows that the fallen leaves and frost all over the sky represent the lover's concern for himself. In her heart, in the scholar's heart, they are unique to each other and cannot be replaced by others. )
Whoosh,
Very artistic.