A poem expressing joy.

The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman?

-"The Book of Songs: Tilting Up"

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.

-"After Deng Ke" Meng Jiao