Are there any classic poems with far-reaching artistic conception?

When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. Du Qiuniang's "Golden Chamber Instrument"

High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. Li Bai's Yuefu Sauvignon Blanc

We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. Li Bai's Farewell Minister Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

It rained only a faint red, and a few wisps of soft green were mixed with smoke. Huanxisha in Nalan Rong Ruo

Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. Huang Zhongze's original rhyme "Seven Huai" is the fifteenth of sixteen.