2. Looking at the King Down the South by Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty: I am still shaking my hand and crying in the face of a mist on the water. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill. But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.
3. Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off" in the Tang Dynasty: the mountains in the north of the city are green and white. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.