It was stormy on November 4th
Southern Song Dynasty·Lu You
The wind swept the rivers and lakes and darkened the village, and the four mountains roared with the sound of sea waves.
The firewood in the stream was soft and warm, so the raccoon slave and I didn’t go out.
Lying stiffly in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.
I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
I heard that Letian conferred the title of Sima of Jiangzhou
Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
The lamps with broken lights and no flames shadowed the buildings. This evening I heard that the king was banished to Jiujiang.
I sat up in shock while dying of illness, the dark wind blew rain into the cold window.