There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you. -Anonymous "Shang Xie"
See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. -Huang Jingren's "Seven Huai"
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. -Wang Wei's "My Retreat in Zhongnanshan/Entering the Mountain for the First Time/Entering the Mountain to Send Old Friends in the City"
Under the moon that year, we were drunk like scenes of dreams, and the gentle breeze blew you and me. -Qin Guan's "Eight Six Children Leaning against the Danger Pavilion"
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places? -Wang Changling's "Send Wood to Serve the Royal"
How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains. -Nalan Xingde's "Flowers are Out of the Plug"
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha, Lonely and Cold, Go to Xiaolou"
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. -Yan Dao Ji's "Linjiang Fairy, Dream Back, Tower Lock"