There are many poems that describe the sadness in one's heart. The spring breeze does not cross the Jade Gate Pass. - Wang Zhihuan, Climbing the Stork Tower I'm alone in a foreign land. I miss my family more every festival. - Wang Wei, Recalling the Shandong Brothers on September 9th 3. The sky is empty, the rain is fresh, and the weather is late. The bright moon shines on the pine trees, and the clear spring flows up the stone. The bamboos make a din, and the lotus flowers of the maid of washing go down from the fishing boat. - Wang Wei's Autumn Dusk in the Mountain This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was already lost at that time. - Li Shangyin's " Jin Se " Don't you see that the Yellow River flows from heaven to the sea and never returns? - Li Bai's << Wine >> If life is only like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? - Li Qingzhao's Dream Like Order 7 Falling red is not a heartless thing that turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. - Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grass 8. To see a thousand miles further. - Wang Zhihuan, Climbing the Stork Tower The affairs of the world are as unpredictable as the world of chess. I watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. They are scattered with the clouds outside the sky. - Li Qingzhao's Dream Like Order Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward in spring. - Li Yu's " Langtaosha·Beidai River "