1. Holding hands and looking into teary eyes, I was speechless and choked.
From "Yulin Ling" by Liu Yong, a poet from the Song Dynasty, [Translation] Holding hands and looking at each other with tears streaming down their faces, they were speechless until the end, and thousands of words were choked in their throats. .
2. There are infinite paintings in the world, but there is no way to paint them all.
From "Jinling Evening View" by Gao Chan of the Tang Dynasty, these two sentences are deeply emotional. Gao Chan had a premonition that the Tang Dynasty was in danger and was heading towards the end of its irreversible collapse. He was troubled by this, but there was nothing he could do about it.
3. The moon is setting, the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the river maple and fishing fire are facing melancholy.
From "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, [Translation] The moon has set, the perching birds have chirped a few times, the sky and the earth are covered with frost; the maple trees on the riverside, the fishing boats The light of the night accompanies the sleep of a sorrowful traveler.
4. It’s useless to think about lovesickness, but it’s just madness to feel melancholy.
From "Untitled·Double Curtain Deeply in Mochou Hall" written by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, the main idea of ??the poem is: Although I know that indulging in lovesickness is not good for my health, I am infatuated to the end and will be mad for the rest of my life.
5. Joys and sorrows are always ruthless. Before the first term, every step until dawn.
It comes from "Poppy Listening to the Rain" written by Jiang Jie of the Yuan Dynasty. The main idea is: The experience of life's joys and sorrows is ruthless, so let's let the light rain drop by drop in front of the steps until dawn.
6. The dream comes at night and suddenly returns home. Small Xuan window. Dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It comes from "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yimao" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. It means: I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream at night, and saw my wife dressing up in the mirror in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence.