The sky is lonely, the clouds of worry are overwhelming, and the universe is turbid.
The land is lonely, and the vast sea has turned into a desert.
The day is lonely, and the hibiscus has just risen and fallen from the west mountain.
The moon is lonely, and Chang'e regrets that the elixir has died.
The star is lonely, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl sigh.
God is lonely, the wind is rolling in the sky.
When people are lonely, there is no need to make friends with others.
The heart is lonely, the phoenix wings soar to the sky and the nine states are vast.