1.

I entered Wu in the cold and rainy night, and I saw off my guests in Chushangu in the morning.

When relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.

——Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

In late autumn, it rained for several days in a row, lapping the river surface coldly. I don’t know what my future will be like, and I don’t know when I can come back to see my old friends again. The whole air is filled with the sadness of farewell. Before leaving, I told my friends that if they ask, I must tell them that I will not change my original intention and will not follow the crowd.

2.

The night is getting colder and the wine is gradually disappearing. I smell it in my sleeves and tap the jade bracelet.

Who at the top of the city urges the disabled to watch? How about the silver leakage? Wait for the Ming Dynasty.

——Song Dynasty. Zhou Bangyan

3.

It is already late at night, the night is deep, and the wine has woken up. The guests have dispersed, leaving the place alone and deserted. The jade bracelet on the wrist seems to know the owner's loneliness. Listen, it seems to be conveying something: no matter what troubles you have, let's talk about it later!

4.

Who puts jade and scraps of gold ingeniously?

Adorned with flowers, cicadas fly up to the autumn clouds and into the temples.

——Song Dynasty. Li Chuquan

I am too lazy to paint my eyebrows and put on makeup and toilette late. The person in the mirror is stunningly beautiful. Her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are like stars, her black satin hair is tied into a bun, and a jade hairpin is inserted into it. She is so beautiful that she seems to be a fairy from the sky. Mortal world.

5.

The shadows of the leaves contain emeralds, and the jagged stone shadows contain hibiscus.

The day is about to move towards the mountains, and the mysterious clouds are trying to reach the peak.

——Tang Wu Sansi

In the afternoon, the sun shines through the leaves, leaving scattered mottled patches on the grass. A bird that had been tired of flying sat on the stone, chirping and singing happily. The mountains in the distance are stacked up and down, and the mountain scenery is much brighter than usual under the sunlight. Time is still passing, and the years are quiet.

6.

A closer look at Yuxuan Yin reveals a lifetime of good intentions.

Carving after carving, a piece of jade is worth thousands of gold.

——Song Dynasty. Dai Retro