Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night"
One is called, one is ileum, one is broken, and March is three memories. -Li Bai's Watching Rhododendrons in Xuancheng/Zigui
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night"
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. -Guan Shanyue of Li Bai
The heart that misses my hometown is like the continuous Fenhe River, and I miss my hometown all the time. -Li Bai's Early Autumn in Taiyuan