The life and death contract lasted for thirty years, and there were more than a hundred poems and poems.
We passed the scientific examination in the same year, worked together, shared similar experiences, shared similar interests, ate and slept together, traveled and enjoyed together, and looked for our own reflections in each other. At this point, our names are connected together.
You are in Xiangyang, and I live in Chang'an.
I said: "Let's go together and sleep in the emptiness of Chang'an."
You said: "The spring grass is green and the clouds are white. I want you to look good on your horse."
A life of wandering, with no fixed place to live. The only thing that can settle down is this mind.
(Bai Juyi? Yuan Zhen)