Dark clouds can't cover the mountain, but white rain can't jump off the boat-Shi read a drunken book in the lake building on June 27.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight —— Sleeping in Fengjiang by a night-mooring near maple bridge/Tang Zhangji.
The boat in the east is still, and the boat in the west is still. We see the white autumn moon entering the center of the river —— Preface to Pipa Travel by Tang Juyi
I, the master, have dismounted, and my guest has boarded his ship. We raise our glasses and propose a toast-but, alas, there is no music-Tang Juyi's Pipa Trip.
We moved the boat closer to hers and invited her to join us, calling for more wine and lanterns to start our party again —— Introduction of Pipa by Tang Juyi