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Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon.

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die without knowing.

The poems of ancient longing for your sweetheart are:

1. I miss people and am separated from each other. - Bai Juyi's "Night Rain".

Translation: I have people I miss deeply, but they are far away from home.

2. Afraid of lovesickness, already lovesick, there is nowhere to say when it is the turn of lovesickness, and there is a trace between the eyebrows. ——Yu Yan, "Sauvignon Blanc, Folding Flower Branches".

Translation: I am afraid of lovesickness torturing myself, but lovesickness is sad for a long time, but when I get acacia, I can't get rid of it, my heart is a little calm, and my brows are a little bit clearer.

3. Flowers float and water flows. One lovesickness, two sorrows. ——Li Qingzhao "A Cut of Plum and Red Lotus Fragrance and Residual Jade in Autumn".

Translation: Falling flowers float alone, water flows alone. They all miss each other, but they can't talk to each other, so they have to be alone and depressed.

4. Enter my lovesick door, and know that I am lovesick and bitter,—— Li Bai.

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Translation: If anyone can put themselves in my state of mind, they will definitely understand the pain of lovesickness.

5. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick. - Wang Wei.

Translation of "Acacia": I hope that the people who miss will pick more, because it can best convey lovesickness.

Verses that especially miss a woman:

1. Afraid of lovesickness, lovesickness, lovesickness, lovesickness has nowhere to say when it is lovesickness, and there is a trace between the eyebrows. ——Ming Yu Yan, "Sauvignon Blanc, Folding Flower Branches".

2. Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. - Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi".

3. The pipa strings say acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. ——Yan Jidao "Linjiang Immortals, Dream of the High Lock".

4. This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even though there are thousands of styles, who to talk to. - Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell".

5. There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, and they dare to be with the king. - Anonymous's "The Evil".

6. Also make a piece of acacia, the cold wave leaves dance sadly, and give people sculls. ——Wu Wenying, "Solving the Clouds, Drunken Clouds and Waking the Rain".

7. Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. This time, how can you get a sad word? - Li Qingzhao, "Slow Voice".

8. Endure a smile on your daughter's salary? After all, lovesickness is not as good as meeting each other. ——Shao Ruipeng, "Butterfly Love Flowers, Twelfth Floor Pre-born Green Grass".

9. If you ask about leisure, there is a little bit of leisure. A Sichuan tobacco, full of wind and flocculents. Plum yellow when it rains. ——He Zhu, "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi".

10, this song is intentionally passed on, I am willing to send Yanran with the spring breeze, and remember the king across the blue sky. ——Li Bai "Sauvignon Blanc Three Songs: Part II".