Poems, Authors and Themes Expressing Sorrow and Sorrow in Ancient China

Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are endless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we meet, we should not know, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and Xiao Xuan window was dressing up.

No words care for each other, only a thousand tears.

Looking forward to the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short pine hill.