A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. -"Pipa Story" Tang Bai Juyi
Li Jiasheng shangyin
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent. Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.