Not far from the eager poem is

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

-Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

-Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

-Su Shi's "Water Tune Songs"