Interpretation: There is nothing I can do if the flowers fall. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. -Li Qingzhao's Spring in Wuling
Interpretation: Spring goes to summer, and flowers bloom and fall, which remains unchanged for ever. Only sad people and sad things make me sad. When I think about this, I will burst into tears before I speak.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. —— Li Shangyin Leyuan Scenic Area/Leyou Mausoleum
Interpretation: The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is near dusk.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
Interpretation: I am depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss.
Falling flowers intentionally accompany flowing water, but flowing water unintentionally! anonymous
Interpretation: Describe a person's unrequited love.
Leaning against the post is just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken. -Li Qingzhao's Little Crimson Lips
Interpretation: In late spring, the endless loneliness in the boudoir comes like a flood, but this inch of tenderness has to accommodate countless sorrows. The more we cherish spring, the easier it will pass away. The sound of falling rain urges us to turn red and return home.
The sober and sages in ancient times were forgotten, and only drinkers could keep their names. -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
Interpretation: Sages and sages have been neglected by the world since ancient times, and only drinkers who express their feelings with wine can leave a good reputation.
I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, tears fell down! -Chen Ziang is on the Youzhou Tower.
Interpretation: I feel helpless when I think of those things in history. I mourn alone, my tears are sad!
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
Interpretation: It is inevitable that a person will always be a bit bleak when he is outside, and he will miss his distant relatives every Double Ninth Festival.
Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? -Li Qingzhao's "Lonely Goose, Plum Poems in the World"
Interpretation: Get off and play a song for him. When it's over, don't say anything. Go by car.