| As I grow old, and weaker grow my eyes |
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| Do not say that time once gone can never be returned! |
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| My whole family floats out on the lake |
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| Three magnolias, identical |
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| Facing you, on the wall, across from your bed |
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| For a hundred miles the west wind carries the fragrance of millet |
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| I listen to a waterfall |
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| Nature's workings made this gentle place |
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| Academics? Politics? I've nothing to do with them! |
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| Beautiful women — mdash;we've vowed to be lovers! |
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