When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.
2. In Chuzhou, Xixi
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
3. To my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi.
We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again.
How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country.
I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
4. Jane Lu Wei
Poor Bai Xuequ, never met a bosom friend.
I'm afraid to travel to the seaside.
Trees in the stream contain morning rain, and birds in the mountains are spring.
I have a bottle of wine to soothe the dust.
5. A poem for a Taoist priest
It's very cold in the county today, and I suddenly think of people who live in seclusion in the mountains.
You must collect firewood at Jiandi and cook some poor food when you come back.
I want to see you with a bottle of wine, so that you can get some comfort at night.
But autumn leaves are full of empty mountains. Where can you find your footprints?
6. Say goodbye to Li Zhou in the evening rain
The Chu River is shrouded in thin rain, and the companion city rings in the dusk.
The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly.
The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain.
Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river.