Folk-song-styled-verse BEYOND THE BORDER
---Wang Zhihuan

wher a yellow river climbs to the white clouds,
Near the one city-wall among ten-thousand-foot mountains,
A Tartar under the willows is lamenting on his flute
That spring never blows to him through the Jade Pass

乐府 出塞
---王之涣
黄河远上白云间, 一片孤城万仞山。
羌笛何须怨杨柳, 春风不度玉门关。