Interpretation: Whether I am walking or sitting still, whether I am singing alone or with each other, or even lying in bed, I am all alone; Standing and staring for a long time made me doubly sad, but even more helpless, this cold spring provoked my sadness.
Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. -Five Dynasties: Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huan, Hua Xie and Chun Hong.
Colorful flowers fade in an instant, and spring comes too hastily. Also very helpless. How can flowers endure the cold and rain day and night?
3, listening to my songs before I get drunk, life is helpless. But to make love close, you must believe that the opposite of ruthlessness is mountains and rivers. -From the Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's Ding Fengbo, Sending Fan Kuo to You Jiankang at the Table.
Interpretation: Please listen to what I said in front of the glass. Parting is a helpless thing in life. If you have a good relationship, even if you are thousands of miles apart, you will feel very close, but the rivers and mountains on the other side of the river are too ruthless.
4, but the night is long and people don't sleep, and the sound of the moon comes to the curtain. -Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "The Order of Temper, Deep Courtyard Quiet"
It's a long night, but it's hard to sleep. The sound of anvil and moonlight penetrated into the curtains, which made people sad.
5, helpless to return to the heart, dark with the water to the end of the world. -Song: Qin Guan's "Looking at the Tide, Luoyang Nostalgia"
Seeing this scene, I felt the heart of seclusion, and my thoughts have sneaked to the end of the world with the running water.
6, a new word a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path. -From Yan Shu's "Huanxisha New Words and a Glass of Wine" in the Song Dynasty.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine is still the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back? Flowers bloom and fall, and I can't help it. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.