"In the scenery of spring, nothing is better, nothing worse; The flowering branches are of themselves, some short, som…"

"In this dream world We doze And talk of dreams — Dream, dream on, As much as you wish"

"You must rise above The gloomy clouds Covering the mountaintop Otherwise, how will you Ever see the brightness?"

"The thief left it behind: the moon at my window."

"Late at night, listening to the winter rain Recalling my youth — Was it only a dream? Was I really young once?"

"Cling to truth and it turns into falsehood. Understand falsehood and it turns into truth. Truth and falsehood are two…"

"Who says my poems are poems? My poems are not poems. When you know that my poems are not poems, Then we can speak of …"

"It's a pity, a gentleman in refined retirement composing poetry: He models his work on the classic verse of China. An…"

"The winds gives me Enough fallen leaves To make a fire"

"This world A fading Mountain echo Void and Unreal"