2. My heart is like ash, and my body is like not tying a boat. -Excerpted from the novel The Moon in the Song Dynasty by Chi Hu, a modern poet, shows that comparing the heart to the wood of ashes is definitely lifeless.
Sadness is more terrible than heart death. -from Zhuangzi's "Zhuangzi Tian Zifang" in the Warring States Period, it is explained that the heart is dead. The saddest thing is being slow and insensitive.
4. The earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever-from the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "everlasting regret song", it is explained that even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end.
5. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber-from Mencius' Dedicated to the Warring States. Interpretation: People who cross the sea will see other water instead of magnificent water. After seeing the clouds in Wushan, I think the clouds in other places are not worth seeing. I only have eyes for you, and only you can't forget me. Others can't beat you with water, and others can't beat you with mountains. Yours is.
6. Have a heart-to-heart talk with him. Always say something early. -From Ma Zhiyuan, a zaju writer and Sanqu writer in the Yuan Dynasty, "Shouyang Qu Jiao Xin" Commentary: Tell him what is in your heart. Always say that you two broke up. The word "ba" is really sad. You say it's a joke, but do you know I'm afraid?
7. There are not many roads from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! . -Excerpted from Untitled by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, it was long before I met her, but it was longer after we parted, indicating that this hope for the end of the messenger did not change the painful situation of "meeting each other late", but it was hopeless and the future was still slim. When the poem is over, the pain and pursuit of the lyric hero will continue.
8. I hope to be a lovebird in heaven and grow up together on the earth, two branches on a tree. -An ancient poem "Song of Eternal Sorrow" by Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, explains that the branches of two trees grow together. This kind of tree grows together in the imperial garden of the Forbidden City in Beijing. Branches of two adjacent trees are rare in nature. Why can we grow together? Between the bark and xylem, there is a layer of cells called cambium, which has strong outward and inward division. Cells divide and multiply into many new cells, which will make the trunk thicker. If the trunks of two trees rub against each other in windy weather and polish the bark, when there is no wind, the cambium will be closely connected, and the new cells that proliferate with each other will grow together and become more interdependent.
9. This kind of feeling can be remembered, and you won't know it until you come and go —— An explanation from "Jinse" by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: After many years, this kind of feeling will come to become memories, which is touching, but it was not cherished at that time.
10. With his bare hands, Huang Teng wine, Liu dongfeng evil, the spring palace wall in the city, a cup of melancholy, several years apart. No, no, no.
Spring is still the same, people are empty, and tears are red. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to entrust the brocade book. Momomo. —— From the Southern Song Dynasty writer Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix", the first part said "with bare hands", and the next part said that the whole word "people are empty and thin" has a rapid rhythm and a sad and nervous voice. Coupled with the words "wrong, wrong, wrong" and "mo, mo, mo", I have sighed twice, which makes people sad and speechless.
2. Seeking the ancient poems about lovelorn: 1 Four of Five Thoughts.
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
2. "Jinse"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.
The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
3. Dream of the 20th day of the first month of Jiang.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Don't think about it. Unforgettable A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
It's been ten years since I said goodbye to you, and we can't help thinking about it. But it's hard to see each other after all. Lonely graves thousands of miles away, there is nowhere to tell the sadness in my heart. Even if the husband and wife met, you wouldn't recognize me. I am covered in dust and my temples are like frost.
Last night, I returned to my hometown in my dream, at the window of the cabin. I'm dressing up. You and I are silent and sad, only tears fall thousands of lines. The place where I expected to miss her in the past was on the bright moon night, on the short Songshan Mountain.
4. "Mulan Ci, Antique Juejue Ci, Friends of Cambodia"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met. But you and I should love each other, but why should we leave each other today? It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world.
Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment. But how can Tang compare with that year? He has always made a vow to be a pair of birds and connect the branches with Yang Yuhuan.
5. "Chai Feng Red Crisp Hands"
Song dynasty: Lu you
Red crisp hands. Huangteng wine willow on the palace wall of Spring City. Dongfeng evil. Love is thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.
Spring is as old as ever. People are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo.
Red and crisp hands, holding a cup full of yellow rice wine. Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall. How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak. No, no, no.
Spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain. Wash away the carmine on your face and soak all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and castles. The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Momomo.
3. Ask for an ancient poem about lovelorn love: 1, "Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts, Part IV" In Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen was once in a sea, and amber was eternal.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it. 2. Jinse Tang people: Li Shangyin, I don't know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string is a flower-like interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time.
Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.
The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke.
Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
3, "Jiangchengzi Mao Yi's Twenty Dreams in the First Month" Song Dynasty: Su Shi was born and died for ten years. Don't think about it.
Unforgettable A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up.
Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
It's been ten years since I said goodbye to you, and we can't help thinking about it. But it's hard to see each other after all.
Lonely graves thousands of miles away, there is nowhere to tell the sadness in my heart. Even if the husband and wife met, you wouldn't recognize me. I am covered in dust and my temples are like frost.
Last night, I returned to my hometown in my dream, at the window of the cabin. I'm dressing up.
You and I are silent and sad, only tears fall thousands of lines. The place where I expected to miss her in the past was on the bright moon night, on the short Songshan Mountain.
4, "Mulan Ci, antique words, Cambodian friends" Qing: If Nalan Xingde sees it for the first time in his life, what is autumn wind sorrow? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met. But you and I should love each other, but why should we leave each other today? It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world.
Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment. But how can Tang compare with that year? He has always made a vow to be a pair of birds and connect the branches with Yang Yuhuan.
5, "Feng Feng Red Crisp Hand" Song Dynasty: Lu You Red Crisp Hand. Huangteng wine
Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. Dongfeng evil.
Love is thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.
Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is the same.
People are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face.
Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall.
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Momomo.
Red and crisp hands, holding a cup full of yellow rice wine. Spring is rippling all over the city, but you are as far away as a palace wall.
How hateful the spring breeze is and how thin the joy is blown. A full glass of wine is like a sad mood, and life after leaving for a few years is very bleak.
No, no, no. Spring is still bright, but people have lost weight in vain.
Wash away the carmine on your face and soak all the thin silk handkerchiefs. Peach blossoms in Man Chun fall on silent and empty ponds and castles.
The vows of eternal love are still there, but the brocade letter can no longer be delivered. Momomo.
4. What are the poems mourning the lost lover? Pan Yue first wrote "three mourning poems" in the Western Jin Dynasty, and wrote down the eternal memory of his dead wife, thus opening the road to mourning poems.
Shen Yue, a poet from the Qi and Liang Dynasties, and Xue Deyin, a poet from the Sui Dynasty, both wrote a poem "Mourning for the Death", both of which mourned the death of their wives. Liang Jiangyan has ten "Mourning Room Man", which is also a mourning work.
After the Tang Dynasty, most mourning poems were not titled "Mourning". Generally speaking, mourning poems are far less than mourning poems, because mourning poems are, after all, lyrical works improvised by poets (ci), and few wives die before poets (ci).
In addition, the love between husband and wife is the most precious and secret feeling in the world, and ancient China poets still lack the habit and courage to declare this feeling in their poems. Among the poets, Yuan Zhen and Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty are the most famous, especially Yuan Zhen, who has three or seven laws, five poems by Li Si, eight poems by Liu Chun and sixteen mourning poems.
Among the poets, Su Shi in Song Dynasty and Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty are the most famous, especially Nalan Xingde. There are as many as five or six words marked in the title, such as "mourning for the dead", "dreaming of the dead", "death day of the dead" and "death day of the dead", while other untitled words that may involve mourning are far more than this number. Mourning poems lie in the sincerity of feelings, not in the literal unforgettable. Su Shi's "ten years of life and death, never forget" was also recited.
Moreover, because the mourning poem mourns the wife who shared a room with the poet (word) for a long time, it is more intimate, and the excerpt is that there are many trivial things in her life before her death, and compared with the dead things after her death to express her feelings. The reason why Yuan Zhen's mourning poems are discussed more is related to the fact that Wei Cong, Yuan Zhen's wife, not only loved her husband before her death, but also was willing to be poor and noble. Therefore, Yuan Zhen's more controversial sentences, such as "This is a sorrow that all mankind must know but not the poor" (Part II of Mourning) and "Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever" (Part IV of Leaving Thoughts), have also become immortal.
Su Shi, the son of Jiangchengzi, was born and died for ten years. He never thought about it, but he never forgot it. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
This word was written by Su Shi in memory of his dead wife Wang Fu. ——————————————— jade bone, Su Shi of Xijiang Moon, sad and foggy, ice muscle has its own fairy wind.
In the sea, I sent the probe into the fragrant bush and hung the green hair upside down. Plain noodles are often too pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup.
Remember Xiao Yunkong, don't dream of pear blossoms. This is a eulogy to mourn the love concubine Chao Yun who followed Su Shi for twenty-three years.
—————————————— Half-dead Tong Zhetian and Zhu are more important than Nagato. Like what? What is the difference?
Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. The grass is on the ground and exposed at the beginning.
Old habitat and new growth. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night?
Mourning He Zhu's dead wife ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Three poems The son of a childe belongs to a poor spring, and the heavy soil is separated forever.
Who wants to obey privately, it is not enough to stay for a long time. I'm ready to serve, and I'll go back to my original service.
Looking at Lou, thinking about this person, thinking about the experience in the room. There is nothing on the picture, but there are traces of calligraphy.
The incense has not stopped, but it is still on the wall. Disappointment seems to exist, and it is difficult to rush back.
Like a bird in the Hanlin forest, it only lives once. If you swim like a fish in Sichuan, you can see the middle of the road.
The spring breeze came and the morning light slipped away from the eaves. When you forget to sleep, your worries accumulate day by day.
When you are weak, you can still attack. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. ———————————————————— Nalan Xingde was the poet who wrote the most eulogies in the history of ancient ci. * * * There are more than 20 tears but silence, which only destroys the fickle feelings of the past.
Keep your knowledge by Dan Qing, Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad.
Don't be too specific Wake up early in the middle of the night.
Clear words wake up early, like a dream, more. Crying endlessly, the rain bell is on the eaves of the night wind.
-"Nanxiangzi" is full of dust and curtains. What a pity. A few times, I secretly wiped my shirt tears and suddenly saw Cui Qiao next to the rhinoceros.
Only hate, become boring, and even remain out of date. Dead poplar leaves are exhausted, and cold rain and west wind hit the bridge.
-"Yu Zhonghao" read that the west wind is cool alone, and the rustling yellow leaves close the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.
Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, only Tao was ordinary.
"Golden Melody"-When did a woman feel this kind of hatred after her death? Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers.
I had a long dream for three years. I think I woke up. Material also has feelings, and the world is tasteless.
Not as cold and lonely as the dust on the night platform. The card issuer made a promise, but then abandoned it.
If there are Pisces in Chongquan. It is good to know him, who he has been suffering from, and who he is relying on.
I turned around from midnight, and I endured listening to Xiang Xian's excuse. When it's over, he'll know himself.
I'm afraid it's unlucky for both of them, and they're going to live in the wind and sleep outdoors again. Clear tears, confetti.
"Picking Mulberry Seeds" is wrong now, and it's sad. Red tears stole down, full of spring breeze.
Knowing that there is no plan from now on, I still insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west.
"Qinyuanchun" is fleeting, so unlucky, how can you forget it when you are depressed? Remember to embroider the couch when you are free, and blow and rain; Carve a hole, bend a corner and lean against the sunset.
Dreams are hard to stay, poems can't be long, and you win deeper tears. The body is still there, but my spirit is soaring. I am not allowed to see it anymore.
Find the blue sky again. Short hair is expected to have frost in the morning.
It is heaven and earth, and the dust is unbreakable; Spring flowers and autumn leaves still hurt. If you plan ahead, you will be surprised and lose all the fragrance of Xun Yu yesterday.
Really helpless, the sound of money is adjacent to the flute, and the ileum records. Chun Qing, a "young beauty", only noticed that the pear blossoms were thin and scattered.
What is the sunset near dusk? There is still no soul in the world. Yinyin doesn't dream of the words at that time, but is close to each other.
Be a dreamer for Iraq and call for truth in the dark. Wet in the blue-mourning the recent infinite sadness, who is more important? Everything is subject to fate. In early spring, the green shadows are dancing outside the window, the geese are returning, and the orioles are singing and dancing, and tears are streaming down their faces.
I enjoyed the beautiful scenery with you in the past, but now I have lost it and failed to live up to my past affection. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and the breeze shook. I thought it was your soul, but I can only wait for the end of love.
5. Ask a lot of beautiful sentences about death 1,
Finally put it down
My heavy body fell to the ground.
Lodging straw in the field
My home
Just like it.
My thoughts
Let friends and relatives lie down
Boil snow-white rice with tears in your eyes
Fill the stomachs they miss.
But in the end, it will also
Rot and abandonment
2、
I'm obsessed with words.
As if born for them.
These petals sown by God
Clean and elegant
Find; to find out
I'll stay.
When I die,
Please make me disappear quickly.
Don't say goodbye to my ugly body
Someone who cares about me.
I want to use a clean inscription.
Face you
3、
My stomach
It's a stove that burns life.
When I fell,
A bigger and hotter stove burned me.
My body.
Will bend into a kneeling position
To all the creatures that pass through my stomach.
Begging for mercy-
All the grievances were taken away by the fire.
All the filth related to me.
Let the wind take it away.
4、
I took it with me
You see it as a happy body.
Follow the footsteps of pain all your life
Poison modulated by persistence and greed
Corrode my wisdom
Locked in a painful heart.
Only death
Can open the door to freedom
Cut off the cobweb of worries
5、
black earth
My last and only gift
Dedicated to the earth that brought me life.
Let them thrive—
Lucky to be in this world.
mourning apparel
I will be the home of earthworms.
These curved creatures walk in the soil.
With my bent verse
In a rainy night.
They will surprise someone.
The teenager wearing my expression
Let his inspiration
It gushed out like a spring.
David's enthusiasm suddenly turned cold when the bullet went through his chest. When the autumn leaves leave the tip of the leaf, a carat of maple frost freezes quickly. Reality is different from dreams, how to think about it? Feel the great and painful pleasure at this moment. Don't panic in the next second. Who knows the length? Leave the dark place and look for heaven.
6. An ancient poem about love till death do us part 1 Night Farewell to Ji Shen Room.
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Fan Yun
The atmosphere of ghost town night, Chushan clear Xiaoyun.
The autumn wind in the two townships is bitter, and the autumn moon is thousands of miles away.
Cold branch wins * * *, frost ape alone.
Romon is interested in me. She thought of you.
Autumn waters overflow Gui Xiang, the evening breeze is clear, Chushan is faint, and Xiaoyun reflects the morning light. Send homesickness to the distance through the bleak autumn wind, facing the bright moon thousands of miles away. How can a cold branch * * * fold an orchid? It's sad that apes cry and wail and travel alone. Hold hands and let go. Take me as a companion and pick osmanthus flowers. I'm thinking about your talent.
2. Shang Xie
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.
Translation: Oh, my God! I am willing to fall in love with you and make our love last forever. Unless the mountains lose their edges and corners, unless the raging rivers dry up and stop flowing. I dare to abandon my affection for you, unless it is thunderous in the cold winter and snowy in the hot summer, which is connected with heaven and earth!
3. "Mrs. Cao Fangbi in Spring"
Song Dynasty: Li Jia
The grass is blue, and it is everywhere in the south. Warm floc is red, and people are known, and spring is weak.
I remember picking up Mr. and Mrs. Cui, bringing a reward, and cold food in Fengcheng. Up to now, the cape meets spring, and the horizon is a guest.
Sadness is released. I still like knitting. Wipe away tears. Steal again. Standing quietly, leaning against the dangerous fence, doing dusk, but the clouds at dusk are bright.
Spell now, forget how to live and forget. He also asked Li Hong to try to find news again.
Spring grass is green and lush, and it is full of southern roads. In the warm wind, petals are flying, which seems to understand people's mood, full of sadness, burnout and carelessness. Recalling that lovely partner, charming and beautiful, smiling.
During the Cold Food Festival, we used to hold hands in the spring breeze and come to the suburbs of the capital to have fun and laugh all day. But now, I have come to the ends of the earth and felt the warm spring breeze again, but I am alone.
Sadness just dissipated, and then covered my heart like a dense net. The overflowing tears just slip away quietly, but they overflow unconsciously. I'm fidgeting and leaning against the railings of tall buildings everywhere. After the whole dusk, all I can see is the dusk clouds together and the horizon is faint. No sign of her.
I would rather give up my life for her, and now I have made up my mind. But you will never forget her in your life. I also want to ask the fish goose spoonily, want to ask her information and whereabouts.
4. "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River."
Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
I live at the source of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River.
When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
5. "Queqiao Fairy Cloud Trick"
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I am quietly crossing the distant and boundless Milky Way tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.
Tender feelings are like flowing water, and the day of reunion is like a dream. I can't bear to see Queqiao Road when I leave. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?