Poetry and prose include "Lost", "Tomorrow", "Dream in the Port", and "Rain Alley".
1. "Lost". Along the dove's whistle; I look for you; the high forest blocks the sky. A stray dandelion on the path led me to a blue-gray lake. In the slightly swaying reflection; I found your unfathomable eyes.
2. "Tomorrow" (excerpt). This is not a farewell; because there is no meeting; although shadow and shadow have overlapped on the road.
3. "Dream of the Port" (excerpt). When the moonlight pours into the port layer by layer; the night is like transparent and worn stone steps. To the sky; to my dreams.
4. "Rain Alley" Dai Wangshu; holding an oil-paper umbrella; wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rain alley; I hope to meet a girl who is as sad as a lilac. She is the color of lilac. As fragrant as lilacs; as sad as lilacs; sad in the rain, sad and hesitant.