The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. -Du Fu's "Two Dreams of Li Bai, Part Two"
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems on Liangzhou.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. -Li Bai's "Ask asking for the moon for Wine, Old Friend Jia Chunling"
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. -Wang Changling's "Seven Military Services, the Fourth"
Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky, and the flowers are like snow. -Bai Juyi's Country Night
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. -Wang Wei's bamboo house
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, No.5"
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"