The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
After all, the world is just a small place. -"Farewell to Du Shu"
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow