Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. -"The Mermaid" by Nalan Xingde

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. -Ouyang Xiu's Lou Yuchun

May I be like a star, like the moon, shining every night. -Fan Chengda's "Car Yao Yao"

The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Su Muzhe

I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Wei Zhuang's "The Head of Two Women's Champions"

Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons"

Open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance. -Introduction to Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions

The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"

2. There are many similar sentences in the Mid-Autumn Festival poem "I wish you a long life and you can be accompanied by Wan Li".

Please refer to the following

Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon on the Pavilion on the 15th of August"

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

Don Pi Rixiu's Guizi on the 15th night of August in Tianzhu Temple.

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Song Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyou

The bright moon is not higher than the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.

A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.

Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.

Then I will be indifferent to the people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.

Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.

Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.

The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.

Will the waves and wind regain their strength before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains?

The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.

The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat.

Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.

Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.

In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.

Fei's Mid-Autumn Festival "Looking at the Moon"

Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Wang Jian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

Tonight, I don't know who Qiu Si will fall on.

Guan Shanyue

li po

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Drink with the moon

li po

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Ye Si

li po

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

moonlit night

Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Chang'e

Li shangyin

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

August 15th, jathyapple.

Du fu in Tang dynasty

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword.

Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.

At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.

Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.

Zhang Jiuling

The bright moon is slowly becoming round at sea, and we share this moment from far away.

Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night!

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

The moon, now round at sea, illuminates the whole heaven.

Looking at the moon and thinking about a distance/Looking back at the bright moon and Zhang Jiuling in Tang Dynasty.

The bright moon is slowly becoming round at sea, and we share this moment from far away. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Explanation:

A bright moon rises on the boundless sea, but you and I enjoy the moon together. Affectionate people hate the long moonlit night E68A84E79FA5E981933133431346464 and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night. I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.

2. Who sent the brocade book? The wild goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

From Li Qingzhao's A Cut of Plum, Fragrant Lotus Root and Residual Jade in Autumn in Song Dynasty.

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Explanation:

The pink lotus has withered, the fragrance has dispersed, and the smooth jade bamboo mat has the coolness of autumn. Untie the silk skirt, put on casual clothes and go aboard alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? By the time the geese flew back, the moonlight had spread all over the west building.

Falling flowers alone, flowing water alone. We all miss each other, but we can't talk to each other, so we have to be unhappy alone. This lovesick sorrow can't be sent away. It just disappeared from the wrinkled brow and was faintly entangled in my heart.

The bright moon was there at that time, like a colorful cloud.

In Song Dynasty, Yan's "The Tower in Jianglin County is Locked Up".

After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. 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. (Pingtong: Ping)

Explanation:

In the middle of the night, I dreamed that the balcony door was locked, and the smell of wine faded, but I saw the curtain hanging down heavily. When last year's spring resentment came to mind, people were faint and independent in the falling flowers, and swallows were flying in the breeze and drizzle. I remember the first time I saw Xiaoping, wearing Luo clothes and two heavy words. Pipa flick Committee tells the taste of acacia. At that time, the bright moon was still there, and it once returned with her colorful figure.

4. The bright moon is not bitter. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.

From the Song Dynasty Yan Shu's "Liang Zhu, Jian Ju, Worry, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dew"

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. (Two-way escape: two-way departure, hate and suffering; One-way departure, bitter)

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?

Explanation:

The chrysanthemums outside the column were covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchids seemed to be swallowing silently. Curtains hung, the air was a little cold, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away. Yue Ming didn't understand the pain of parting, and oblique Yin Hui went into Zhuhu Lake until dawn. The autumn wind blew so hard last night that the green trees withered. I climbed the tall building alone and watched the road disappear at the end of the world. I want to send a letter to my lover. But the mountains are endless and the water is endless. I don't know where the person I miss is.

5, unlike Qiu Guang, only with people heartbroken.

From Su Shi's Yulan Spring and Moon Broken in Song Dynasty

In the spring afternoon, the fragrant mash danced. Nine winding corridors, dancing steps, trees among trees, half withered, and the wine is fragrant to plum.

Light clouds, thin fog and moonlight on such a spring night are the time for young people to enjoy happiness. Unlike the autumn moon, people who cling to leave are injured twice.

Explanation:

Spring courtyard, bright moon in the sky, drinking in front of the hall, getting drunk, dancing and taking pictures. Jiuqu cloister, dance steps rotating, plum blossom on the tree, half withered, mellow. Light clouds and thin fog, such as moonlight on a spring night, are good places for young people to eat, drink and have fun in time. Unlike the autumn moon, it shines persistently on the parting people, causing injuries in both places.

The poem about the moon missing people is 1. Ten rounds of frost shadow turned to court, and tonight I took people to the corner alone. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. -From the Song Dynasty: Yan Shu's Mid-Autumn Festival Full Moon

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the Mid-Autumn Festival is full moon, and the moonlight shines on the courtyard. In the yard, the shadow of phoenix tree is dancing. I am alone in a foreign land, watching the shadow of the moon in the festival. Time goes by slowly and the shadow moves unconsciously. Looking at the bright moon in the sky and missing Chanjuan in the moon palace, I feel very sorry now. After all, she was only accompanied by Leng Yue and the lonely osmanthus tree.

2. Bai Shu roosts in the atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? -from the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights and Sending Doctors to Du Langzhong"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Crows Crows inhabit the snow-white trees on the ground of the courtyard, and the dew point in autumn silently wets the osmanthus in the courtyard. Everyone in the world looks up at the bright moon tonight. I wonder whose home this autumn will fall to?

3, the autumn is crisp and the moon is hanging high, and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. -From the Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight reflects the dew crystal clear, as if it were wet by the dew. In such a beautiful moonlight, the cold magpie doesn't know where to live. And fireflies dare not compete with moonlight for a little light. When the rolled curtains fly into the room.

In the yard, only the branches of Sophora japonica fall in the moonlight, which is sparse and desolate. At this time, the sound of pestle from the neighbors seemed so clear and urgent in the silent autumn night. Far apart. How to determine the date of meeting? I can only look at the same distant moon sadly, and I can't do anything but stand there.

The moon, now full of the sea, illuminates the whole sky. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. -From the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: a bright moon rises in the vast sea, and at this time you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth. All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night. Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night. I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -from Tang Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking".

Explain in vernacular Chinese: the bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground had been frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.

5. Ancient poems about missing one's lover: 1, Liang Zhu, farewell to Li Gongze in late spring.

Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty

There is no wind rustling. Lonely garden, willow and old cherry. The setting sun is still sitting deeply. The mountains are a little green and the clouds are a little broken.

At the end of the road, the river goes back a thousand times. Berthing in the fishing village, the moon is dark and windy, and it is unbearable to be lonely. Enlighten Chu with flying souls. I miss you. You miss me.

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The sound of falling flowers did not come from the wind, but fell to the ground by itself. In the lonely garden, flowers and trees flourish and wither. The setting sun seems to shine on the guests, and the towering green hills seem to pierce the horizontal clouds.

The sender has reached the end of the road on the shore; Monkey saw that the rudder had turned. I can't sleep all night in a deserted fishing village tonight, alone with a lonely lamp and only the dark moon. I called my friends who had left, just like I called Qu Yuan in Chu Ci. When I miss you, you miss me.

2. The latest love flower

Author Yan Shu, Song Dynasty

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.

The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. I want to send colored stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.

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In the morning, the chrysanthemum outside the railing was covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchid dew seemed to be crying dew. Between the screens, there was a faint chill, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away. Yue Ming didn't understand the pain of parting, and oblique Yin Hui went into Zhuhu Lake until dawn. Last night, the west wind was fierce and dried up the green trees.

I climbed the tall building alone and watched the road disappear at the end of the world. I want to send a letter to my lover. But the mountains are endless and the water is endless. I don't know where my sweetheart is.

3. Su curtain

Author Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

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Blue sky, white clouds and yellow leaves. Autumn scenery is reflected on the blue waves on the river, and the water waves are glowing with cold smoke and green. The distant mountains are bathed in sunset, and the sky is connected with rivers. The grass on the shore seems heartless, beyond the setting sun. It is sad to miss my hometown silently, and it is difficult to get rid of lingering worries.

Unless you have a good dream every night, you can get a moment of comfort. The bright moon shines on tall buildings, so don't lean on it alone. Pick up the wine to wash your sorrow, but it all turns into acacia tears.

4. Natural tea seeds are happy.

Author Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

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Last year, on the fifteenth day of the first month of the Lantern Festival, the lights of the flower market were as bright as during the day. The moon rises at the top of the willow tree, and he asks me to talk to him after dusk. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are the same as last year. Never see last year's lover again, and Pearl's clothes are soaked with tears.

5. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night

The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.

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When you ask about the date of return, it's hard to say clearly. A night of heavy rain in Bashan filled the autumn pool. When to go home, cut out the candles in the west window and tell them face to face. What's the smell of late rain?

6. On August 15th, I miss my lover's poem. On August 15, I played with the moon in Taoyuan.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.

Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.

A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.

The clouds are trying to move under the starry sky, and the sky is screaming with cold.

Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.

It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

When will there be a bright moon?

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. (what: when; Afraid of another work: only/afraid)

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. We hope to live a long life for each other to share the beauty of this beautiful moonlight, even though we are separated from Wan Li. (Long-term work: bias)

7. The poem "Guan Shanyue" describes the missing relative Tang Libai on the moon.

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Looking at the moon and thinking about a Tang Zhang Jiuling in the distance

The bright moon is slowly becoming round at sea, and we share this moment from far away. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Memories of Brothers on a Moonlit Night Don Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Tang Liye's Farewell on a Moonlight Night

Leave people speechless, the moon is silent, and the moon is affectionate. Don't miss people like the bright moon, water city between clouds.

Feeling on the Tower of the River Tang Zhaowei

Alone at the bottom of the river, I think quietly, and the moonlight is like water. Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

Looking at the bright moon on fifteen nights, Tang

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?

"Raw Tea Son" Tang Niu Xi Ji

The crescent moon bends like an eyebrow and has no intention of reunion. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

Peach pulp is cracked all day long, and benevolence is in my heart. Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.

Meet Tang Huan Li Yu.

Going to the west wing alone has nothing to say, and the moon is like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

If you keep cutting, you will still be confused, and that is to leave your sadness.

Don't have a taste in my heart.

"picking mulberry" in Luzon's book

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.

8. Poems about missing your lover: qingpingle, Shu.

Small red print means that business is flat,

It's hard to feel that the geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water.

The setting sun leans on the west wing alone, and the distant mountain is facing the curtain hook.

People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.

Que Qiao song xian Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Die Hua Lian Song Ouyang Xiu

How deep is the yard? The willow piles up smoke, but the curtain is not heavy.

Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.

March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring.

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

Mulan tree

On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off.

The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands.

Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

Xin Qiji in Qing Yu Case in Yuan and Song Dynasties

Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. BMW carved cars and incense filled the road.

Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for her in the crowd,

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Song He Zhu's Jade Case

Ling Bo didn't cross the pond road, just watching and letting the dust settle. Who is the golden flower?

Qiao Yue Garden, a Zhu Hu with a locked window. Only spring knows this place.

Feiyun Ran Ran died at dusk. The new topic of crayons is heartbreaking sentences. If you ask how much leisure do you have?

Yichuan tobacco is full of wind. It rains when plums are yellow.

Slow song Qingzhao

Looking around, lonely and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late. It's urgent.

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled on the ground, haggard and damaged. Who can pick them now?

Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Indus is also the rain in Mao Mao until dusk, dribs and drabs.

This time, what a sad sentence?

Yu Linling Song Liu Yong

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.

All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.