Longing makes me ashamed of my looks
A beauty speaks carelessly and plays around
Sulking or smiling, hand in hand, an embrace spanning a thousand miles
A lament for the solitary wild goose, the falling snow lotus, the secluded orchid
The mysteries of distant mountains, nearby waters, vast skies, and green fields
The shock of silence and sound, of drawing near and drifting apart
A distant gaze at life, death, and parting
A profound spirit, both wild and chivalrous
Delicate skin and a winsome charm
A song that vows to cherish this love forever
Who is roaring?
Who takes revenge for every slight?
A handsome young man uses violence to fight violence
The hammer rings out, a prayer made without intent
The warrior's creed lacks a touch of grace
Deep-rooted bad habits keep the heart from awakening
Ill omens
Disobedience
A trap
Tragic news
Drunk, beneath stars and flourishing branches
Looking back, no longer young
The biting cold wind beyond the tower
Tears burst through the floodgates and ferment
Clinging desperately to the scraps of pride
With only half a joke left
