Just Waiting to Be Remembered

Jinse Li Shangyin There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and he looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss. I like this poem very much, especially the last sentence: "This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss at the time." Not because of its gorgeous words or its beautiful artistic conception, but because I once had such a relationship. Conception: