w.haolusi.com Unexpectedly, if one cannot unite, they will fall in love. The editor has compiled ancient phrases about missing someone to the extreme, hoping you like them! 1. A cup of turbid wine brings home thousands of miles, yet Yan Ran has no plan to return& mdash;— Fan Zhongyan's Proud Fisherman and Autumn Thoughts 2. I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high, and there is one less person planted with Cornus officinalis& mdash;— Wang Wei's Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th 3. The flowers and trees on both sides of the Xiang River are deep, and beauty does not worry the heart& mdash;— Lu Tong's "Reflections" 4. How many one night stands of longing, the corners of the earth are not long& mdash;— Zhang Zhongsu's Three Poems on the Swallow Tower 5. Acacia is as deep as the sea, old things are as distant as the sky& mdash;— Le Wan's "Answers to divination operators" 6. Acacia is without words, don't waste your tears on flower paper& mdash;— Yan Jidao's "Partridge Drunk in the Sky, Picking Spring Shirts and Cherishing the Old Fragrance" 7. I envy the green mountains for my thoughts, but the white cranes forget their opportunities& mdash;— Tang Hui's "Eight Tones of Ganzhou Picking Green Plums to Recommend Wine" 8. Who teaches the red lotus night every year, two places of contemplation each know& mdash;— Jiang Kui's "The Partridge's Heavenly Motions Have Dreams" 9. After returning to the fallen geese, my thoughts spread before the flowers& mdash;— Xue Daoheng's "Thinking of Homecoming in the Day" 10. On the strings of the pipa, it says lovesickness. At that time, the bright moon was there, shining like colorful clouds returning& mdash;— Yan Jidao's "Lingjiang Immortal Dream with High Lock on the Tower" 11. The bright moon tower rests high and leans alone. Wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of longing& mdash;— Fan Zhongyan's "Su Mu Covers Huai Ri" 12. Tonight, the moon shines brightly, and I wonder whose house autumn thoughts have fallen& mdash;— Wang Jian's "On the Fifteen Nights, Watching the Moon and Sending to Du Langzhong" 13. At dusk, the willows crow in the courtyard, I remember that person, and the moon breaks pear blossoms& mdash;— Chen Liang's "Yu Meiren's East Wind Soars Her Intestine with Light Clouds" 14. Spring comes and autumn goes, missing each other. Spring comes and information is sparse& mdash;— Yu Xuanji's "Boudoir Complaints" 15. Spotted bamboo branches, spotted bamboo branches, tears doting on the longing& mdash;— Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God and Banzhu Branch"