The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong is the soul of jathyapple. -Du Fu's "Five Records of Places of Interest, Part Two"
This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? -Du Fu's Two Poems
I am wandering in Jianghan belt, and I miss my homeland and can't return. In the vast world, I am just a pedantic old Confucian. -Du Fu's Jianghan