A poem with two and a half words

Youqi hasn’t come for a few days. Half red fragrance and half green moss. ——Fang Yue's "Spring Miscellaneous"

My sister-in-law sewed the flowers together, half dark green and half red. ——Shi Miaolun's "Eighty-Five Stanzas"

A shed of wooden puppets, half god-like and half ghost-like. ——Shi Zhiyu's "One Hundred Ode to the Ancients"

But he was caught immediately when he saw someone else, half a stranger and half a soldier. ——Yuan Zhen's "Twelve Yuefu Poems Newly Titled by He Li Xiaoshu·Furong People"

Luo Jun gave you two poems, which are half sad for you and half sad for yourself. ——Wu Rong's "A Song to Li Changshi"

Looking back lazily at Huacong, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

——Yuan Zhen's "Li Si"