"No one asked me to warm my porridge, no one stood with me at dusk" is from Shen Fu's Six Records of a Floating Life in the Qing Dynasty. The poem is as follows:

No one stood with me at dusk, no one asked me if the porridge could be warmed.

No one to turn out the light with me, no one to **** my book for half a lifetime.

No one to accompany me at night, no one to share wine with me.

No one to wipe my tears of longing, no one to dream of me and the dust of the past.

No one is with me to look after the stars, and no one is awake when my tea is cold.

No one to listen to my heart, no one to solve my dreams.

No one to detain me in tears, no one to worry about me traveling alone.

No one is waiting for me at the end of the night.

Translation:

No one to enjoy the dusk with me, no one to ask if my porridge is warm.

No one is with me to put out the twist of oil in the oil lamp, or to write our lives together.

No one to tell me that the night is late and it's time to rest, no one to drink with me.

No one to wipe away my tears of longing, no one to dream with me of the past.

No one to look at the stars in the sky with me, no one to remind me that the tea is already cold.

No one to listen to my inner thoughts, no one can explain the dreams I have had.

No one understands my consciousness not my emotions, no one worries about me on my way alone.

I looked back and saw that the place was still as dull and cold, but there was no one to wait for me in the place where the lights were few and far between.