What are the poems about "stone"?

Where I am waiting for my husband, the river is surging. A woman turned to stone and never looked back. -Don Wang Jian's Poems by Wang Fu

Interpretation:? A woman, standing by the river, looking at the running water, thinking of her husband and looking forward to his return every day. Finally turned into a stone, still waiting day and night, passers-by heard the whisper of the stone.

2. Love this fist stone, exquisite and natural. -Cao Qingxue Qin's Painting Stone from the Topic

Interpretation:? Missing you is like drinking a glass of cold water and then turning it into a hot tear with a fiery heart. Looking up at the sky of the whole city, there are tears.

There are two pale stones, which are strange and ugly. -Don Bai Juyi's Double Stone

Commentary: Here are two stones with strange shapes and ugly shapes.

4. Look at the doddering from a distance, and look at the strange doddering from a close distance. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Taihu Stone"

Interpretation: It's majestic from a distance, and weird from a close look.

I occasionally come to sleep under the pine tree with a high pillow and a stone. -Tang Taiwanese hermit "Answering People"

Commentary: I just came under the pine tree and felt tired, so I slept with a stone on my pillow.

6. Han Cangjiang, drinking on the stone bank. ——? Tang Wang Changling's Collection of Yueying Mausoleum

Interpretation: By the Cangjiang River, you sit on the stone embankment and drink.

7. Not afraid of stones slipping. -Song Hui Hong's "Fisherman's Word/Fisherman"

Interpretation: Walking properly is not afraid of slippery stone roads.

8. Walking on a stone embankment is contrary to things. -Hu's Journey to the Stone Shore

Interpretation: Walking on the banks with stones on both sides, lamenting fate is always counterproductive.

9. Only by the end of the year, there were thousands of marks in the water of Stone Town. -Hu's "Crossing the Stone Town"

Interpretation: Over time, most stones are covered with mottled water marks.

10. Shizhenbo, the north is the beginning of the clock. -Tang Jiadao's "Send Zhu Kejiu to Vietnam"

Interpretation: There are many stones under the city wall, and the bells in the evening in the north are as good as ever.