The wind and the harp can write, while Shui Han chews ice. -Huang Tingjian's Su Xiyan
Spring willow leaves are deep, Sophora leaves are shallow, peach blossoms are dark at night, and plum blossoms are bright. -Bai Yuchan's "Xiao Xun Pu Bei Qi Jue"
It's no use crossing the river. -Liu Kezhuang's "Two Sorrow Poems by Li Neihan in Bamboo Lake"
Li's move is a clear statement, and it is a great honor to be an official. -Qian Wen's poem "Zhegui Temple"
Li Hua and Ming Jiang are separated by a tree, which is 30 miles east and west on the rainy shore. -Yang Wanli's Duck Berthing
It's warm and cold at first, and it's sunny for ten days, with peach blossoms and red plum blossoms. -Yang Wanli's "Two Sunny Steps in the East Garden"
There is no moon and no lights tonight, and thousands of trees are bright as day. -Yang Wanli's "On February 10 th, I stayed in the West, and my second brother was late at night"
See you in the summer in the new melon. -Yang Wanli's Essay on June 2nd.