In times of scarcity, true friends appear; in times of hardship, the closest relationships offer the most support.
When time is short, true friends appear; when difficulties arise, the most intimate relations are the most helpful.

Golden feathers drift gracefully, silver torches darken the sultry heat of the day.

Close your eyes, hide your true thoughts, concentrate your spirit, and the master is surely a celestial official.

Who rules the springtime in the garden? The guest's high presence is like water in the sky.

On this day, ascending the south slope, the feeling is deep; Yang Zhao sings, the Azure Clouds write poetry.

Bamboo pods and quiet ravines, smooth stones; a stick of incense and mist press against the temple corner.

He says he buys laughter and throws golden coins; her appearance is worthy of being painted on a silver screen.

A saddle and stirrups flash with color, dark crows scatter before them as they go up the mountain.

The jade spirit mushroom is harvested; the royal treasury is not used for the vanity of arrogant officials.

Listen to the intricate strings in the jade hall, the heavens open and close, rain and sunshine.

When drunk, a clear song flows from the stream; three cups of azure liquid fill the large cup.

Where the stream flows, the sound of chanting is no longer heard; the eyes glow with a pale blue light, leaning against the suspended mirror.

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