Interpretation: From now on, I have no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, although the moon can't go down to the West Building.
Eternal love, eternal memories, and short-term lovesickness have no end. If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know. -Li Bai's autumn wind poem
Interpretation: Forever lovesickness is always a memory, but short lovesickness is endless. If I had known that acacia was so entangled in my heart, I might as well have never met each other.
At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, and I just picked a white flower for you, a woman with white skin. Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection
Interpretation: At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear flower and gave it to you, a fair-skinned woman. Now I stand quietly by the river like those two or three trees, but only a green leaf accompanies me through the last spring.
Where do you throw people all night? Unique voice. The incense pavilion is covered, the eyebrows are gathered, and the moon will sink. Be patient and not look for each other? Resentment is lonely. For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Kui (xiong)
Interpretation: Long night, where did you go without me? There is no news at all. Ge Xiang's door closed, frowning, the moon is about to sink. How can I not pursue you? I hate this lonely sleep. Only by replacing my heart with yours will you know how deep this lovesickness is.
Now I know that I was wrong, and I feel very 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. -Na Lanxingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Wrong at the Time"
Interpretation: Now I know that I was wrong. My heart was desolate and confused, and my tears fell silently. I only saw the spring breeze, but the situation was different. Later, I realized there was nothing I could do, but I said I'll see you later and left. Pear flower falls is finished, and the moon is already in the western sky.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? -Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"
Interpretation: since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention this bleak autumn, how can this departure stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn. It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?
The Sixth Army has agreed that they will all be stationed in Malaysia. On the old Qixi Festival, we also laughed at the Weaver Girl. How did I spend the fourth period? I was an emperor, but not a son-in-law. I was with Mochow at night. -Li Shangyin's "Ma Wei Er"
Interpretation: The Sixth Army has agreed to stay in Malaysia. Looking back on Tanabata, we still laugh at Weaver Girl and Cow. How to be the son of heaven after four years, but not as good as the husband of the Lu family, accompanying Mochow day and night.
You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming. In those days, Liu Lang had long complained that the mountain was far away; You go to more places than the mountains in Shashaling! -Li Shangyin's Untitled You said you were coming, but you didn't come. You didn't leave any other traces for me.
Interpretation: You say that meeting is empty talk, and then you disappear; At that time, Liu Lang had long held a grudge against the distant Pengshan. Where you go, it's thousands of miles away than Pengshan!
The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears. Once in the depths of Hou's ocean, he became a stranger from then on. -Cui Jiao's "To the Maid"
Interpretation: the prince and grandson fight for it, and the beauty is wet with tears. Once he entered the deep back door, Xiao Lang became a stranger.
In the machine, Jin Qinchuan is female, and the blue yarn is like smoke. Stop shuttling and think of people far away, and stay alone in a lonely room with tears. -Li Bai's Crying at Night
Interpretation: Qinchuan women woven in the loom are all birds returning through the green smoke screen window. She seems to be talking to someone, but in fact she is talking to herself. It's so lonely that I can't help thinking about my distant relative and her loom. The taste of living alone in an empty room was unbearable, and tears rolled down her cheeks.