There are many silk tubes in Jincheng, half in the river and half in the clouds.
this song should only be heard in the sky, and it can be heard several times on earth.
send someone to the east (Wen tingyun)
the old fort brims with yellow leaves, you insist upon forsaking this place where you have lived.
a high wind blows at Hanyang Ferry, and sunrise lights the summit of Yingmen.
who will be left for me along the upper Yangzi, after your solitary skiff has entered the end of the sky?.
I ask you over and over when we shall meet again, spread comfort and leave your face alone.