An inch of acacia, despair. There is no place on earth that is arranged. _ _ _ _ Li Guan's Flowers in the Recent Spring
Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? _ _ _ _ Xu Gan's "Room Thinking"
A thousand daughters buy each other like gifts. Who can complain about this situation? _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Fishing, Better Eliminating Several Storms"
Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring? _ _ _ _ Na Lanxingde's "Flower Tang Chun, One Generation, One Pair"
Mid-Autumn Festival: Who shares the lonely light? Looking at the north sadly. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon" is a big dream on earth
Unexpectedly, if we can't get together, we will miss each other. _ _ _ _ Xia Wanchun's Bougie Qiu Lai Empty Boudoir
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Acacia
I want to send colored stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Threshold Chrysanthemum and Tears"
Zhu Jian thinks in succession, looking haggard and fragmented. _ _ _ _ Wu Zetian's "Ruyi Niang"
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. _ _ _ _ Zhang Huiyan's "The Year of the Lost Flower"
Don't complain if you want to write colorful books. Tears have already filled the book first. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Close Flowers Hurt Together and Scattered"
Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time. _ _ _ _ Du Fu and Li Bai's Two Dreams (Part Two)
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Shandong Brothers"/Memories of Jiuri Mountain East Brothers in September.
Jiang Nanchun was completely heartbroken, and Pingman Tingzhou people did not return. _ _ _ _ Kou Zhun's "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River, Endless"
My temples are pitiful and green, only for old feelings. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Health faults, the soul of Guanshan dreams long"
Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's Meet Again in the Deep of Qulan.
Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky. _ _ _ _ Wan Le's Answer to the Operator
Acacia words are not censored, so why bother to write them on letters? It takes a thousand lines of tears. _ _ _ _ Yan "partridge day, drunk shooting spring shirt cherish old fragrance"
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights Full Moon Send Du Langzhong
Think of the castle peak, and the crane forgets the machine. _ _ _ _ Tang Hui's "Klang Ganzhou Picking Plums and Recommending Wine"
The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Covers Nostalgia"
At dusk, crows crow in the courtyard. Remember that man, Pear Blossom and Moon Bright. _ _ _ _ The cat's little mermaid, the east wind swings light clouds.
I don't know who made me miss that evening, that happy reunion night. Only you and I can understand this feeling. _ _ _ _ Jiang Kui's "Gu Tian Yuan Xi Meng"
The flowers and trees on both sides of Xiangjiang River are deep and beautiful. _ _ _ _ Lutong's Thought
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. _ _ _ _ Xue Daoheng's home.
When I go to Qiu Lai in spring, I miss you, but when I leave in autumn, I have little information. _ _ _ _ Yu is always in my heart.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. _ _ _ _ Yan "Linjiangxian, the balcony is locked after the dream"
Acacia one-night stand, the ends of the earth are not long. _ _ _ _ Zhang's Three Poems of the Yanzilou
Bamboo branches, bamboo branches, tears of acacia sustenance. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God Spotted Bamboo Branches"
Only love, love without hate is like endless spring, no matter the time to send you home in the south and north of the Yangtze River. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei "Send Shen Zi to Jiangdong/Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong"
Regret is not the best wine. It's hard to think about having a lover. _ _ _ _ Yan Huan Xi Sha, Leisure and Zheng String, Lazy Clothes
I miss you more every night and worry about the moon. I miss you. I'm cold. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Huanxisha, Acacia misses more"
Know a bottle of wine from a distant lake, and you will remember the people in Wan Li, the ends of the earth. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "Thank you for the West Lake Spring Song"
Xiao Xuan sat alone in the lovesick place, feeling bored. _ _ _ _ Shi Xiaoyou's "Beautiful, cloudy, light rain"
The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river. _ _ _ _ Two Zhi Zhu Poems by Liu Yuxi (I)
The car is far away, Ma Yangyang. You can't forget to remember Jun Xi. _ _ _ _ Fu Xuan's "Cars in the Distance"
Guanyang people are thousands of miles away, and no one goes south. _ _ _ _ Yu Xin's Farewell to Zhou Shangshu
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Shandong Brothers"/Memories of Jiuri Mountain East Brothers in September.
Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. _ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
Wild geese don't talk much, but they miss each other a lot. _ _ _ _ Beware of "Sweeping Flowers Home on the 9th"
If you can't write a book, just send a little miss. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yan's Jie Lianhuan Lone Goose
Acacia after night, dust goes with the horse, and the moon goes with the boat. _ _ _ _ Liu Guo "Liu Zaoqing, send Lu Meipo"
Fish books are absolutely old, and tears flow through the moon. _ _ _ _ Xu Can's "Bodhisattva Man Autumn Boudoir"
Send acacia, cold rain lamp window, hibiscus old courtyard. _ _ _ _ Wu Wenying's "Going to the River at Qingming Festival and Drawing Autumn"
Acacia night, the water is shallow and thin. _ _ _ _ Cat's Little Red Lip, Yongmei Month
See Kim again, but not yet. Acacia is a night away. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Close Flowers Hurt Together and Scattered"
The night is long and bitter, and early spring is dyed by acacia. _ _ _ _ Jiang Kui's Walking to the Sand, Coming from the East'
Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears. _ _ _ _ Niu Xiji's "The Crescent Moon Curls Like an Eyebrow"