Classic poem! Love! Be sad!

Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.

Wisdom is bound to hurt, and deep feelings will not last long.

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind. It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

So the heart is eternal, so the heart is invisible.

There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. I'm glad to know you.

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married.

I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people. Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.

Who sits alone in the bright window, the two are with me. When the lamp is dying, the shadow throws people away. Without that, without that, I am so embarrassed.

Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

The ends of the earth are poor and white, only endless lovesickness.

If you don't miss your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you.

I miss you like a full moon, and the brightness is decreasing every night.

How can we be heartless if we don't see each other?

People say that acacia is bitter, but I am partial to acacia. It's hard to sleep every night, and I know it very well.

When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

People feel sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental.

Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.

In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Who is young and romantic? I'm going to marry him and grow old together. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.

Love is on the left, affection is on the right, on both sides of life, sowing seeds at any time and flowering at any time, so that pedestrians wearing flowers and brushing leaves will not feel pain, tears and sadness!

I sow hope and cultivate it carefully with my own hands. When I harvest, all I get is: it comes like water and goes like the wind.