Poems describing love but torturing each other

Hairpin, flood peak, plain hand and friends.

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no.

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!

Phoenix with hairpin head (the world is very thin)

Tangwan

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. The breeze is dry, the tears are broken, I want to care, and I lean on the diagonal alone. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide. Hide. Hide.

Note: Lu You and Tang Wan were originally husband and wife.