Piao Yiyi: If you and I are destined to miss each other in this life, then I won't complain. I only complain that you are still your most beautiful person.
Song of Li Qing: When the lanterns first come on, I lie drunk in the red building. The sky is filled with red leaves. I only complain about my sadness in the autumn wind. I sigh that there are not many good people, but you are the only one.