Hanshan: It's far from Hanshan, and there are people from Bai Yunsheng.
Wind: Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows goose feathers and snow one after another.
Use the flute: the shepherd boy plays the sunset glow with the flute.
Strong cow, sing some dance steps.
When I died, I knew everything was empty, but I was sad that I couldn't see Kyushu. Julian Waghann decided to celebrate the Central Plains Festival in the north. I didn't forget to tell you about the family sacrifice.
Rain: Good rain knows the season when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
Snow-covered: a few plums in a corner, and cold ling blooms alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.