2, alone in a foreign land for foreign guests, every festive season doubly homesick. I know from afar where my brothers are climbing up to the top of the mountain, and there are fewer dogwoods to be found. The world is not easy to meet and laugh, chrysanthemums must be inserted full head back. But I'm not going to be able to pay for the festivities without having to go up to the mountains and hate the sunshine. This is the only way in the past and present, why should I be alone in Ox Mountain? -- Du Mu, "Nine Days on Mount Qishan"
4, the king's grandchildren will not be compared to the artemisia, the nine days of the branch close to the sideburns. The dew is wet and the fragrance of autumn is full of the pool bank, from not envious of tile pine high.
5. Who remembers you in the late fall, when the leaves of the wood are rustling. The road to the countryside is long. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The best time to cherish the scenery to part, not for the ascent. The only thing I feel is that my soul is lost. The return of the southern geese is even more lonely.
6. The garden is full of flowers and chrysanthemums in golden yellow, and there is a lone bush that looks like frost. It's also like this day's song and wine table, white-headed man into the juvenile field. -- Bai Juyi, "White Chrysanthemums on the Seat of the Chongyang Festival"