"Beautiful Love"
Li Duan of the Tang Dynasty
The moon is setting and the stars are sparse and the sky is about to become bright. It is difficult to realize dreams until the solitary lamp is extinguished.
Putting on my clothes, I looked toward the door and heard the sound of magpies cheering in the morning.
"Huanxi Sand"
Tang Weizhuang
A melancholy dream of Yushan with the moon slanting,
The lone lamp shines on the wall and behind the window screen,
The small building and high pavilion thank my mother's family.
I secretly wonder what the jade face looks like,
A plum blossom frozen in spring snow,
covered with fragrant mist and morning glow.