宋代：王炎良农种嘉谷，未必皆岁丰。世间固无巧，得丧系其逢。汾上百斛鼎，峄阳七丝桐。清庙不登荐，造物颇未工。不移金石心，前哲能固穷。用元韵答麟老

宋代：王炎以小词为贺，因戏之 对镜鸾休舞，求凰凤自飞。珠钿翠珥密封题。中有鸾笺细字、没人知。

宋代：王炎士要飞腾及黑头，肯来挥麈试同谋。已携荷叶招欢伯，不笑花枝欠杜秋。

宋代：王炎昔在桃溪少壮时，而今衰飒鬓成丝。一生事迹见胡升《王大监传》（《新安文献志》卷六九）、 《宋史翼》卷二四，并参《南宋馆阁续 录》卷八、九。

Song Dynasty: Wang Yan, a scholar from Wuyuan in Jiangxi Province, was known for his extensive writings. His works include "Read Yi Notes," "Shang Shu Commentary," "Liji Explanation," "Analects Explanation," and more. The Song History mentions his life in Huizong's biography (New Annotated Records of Literature and History, Vol. 69) and the Southern Song Historical Record (Vol. 24).

Song Dynasty: Wang Yan's poetry collection includes five poems written in response to Huang Youxun.

Song Dynasty: Wang Yan is said to have lived during the late Tang period through the early Five Dynasties era. He was known as a great poet and writer of essays.

Song Dynasty: This poem by Wang Yan expresses his longing for home while he is away on official business.

Song Dynasty: In this poem, Wang Yan reflects on his past mistakes and regrets not having been able to make amends before he died.

Song Dynasty: Here are two poems by Wang Yan that were written in response to each other:

As I wander through life,

I find myself lost,

Without any purpose or goal.

My heart is heavy with grief,

For all my past mistakes

And regrets that cannot be undone.

But still I hold on

To my dreams of better days,

And hope that someday

I will find my way back home.

For now I must continue

On this journey alone,

With only my thoughts for company.

So let me cherish these moments,

For they are all we have left.

Let us live our lives fully,

And never look back with regret.

In this second poem,

The world outside seems so vast and wide,

A place where dreams come true or fade away like sandcastles built by children at playtime.

Yet within its confines lies a small world of love, friendship, laughter, tears – all bound together by threads so fine they can barely be seen but feel like lifelines connecting us one person at a time.

Here too resides our greatest fear:

That we may lose sight of who we truly are amidst the chaos around us;

That our hearts may grow cold towards others because we've become numb from pain;

Or worse yet - That one day we'll wake up empty-handed without even realizing how much has slipped through our fingers like grains of sand between fingers clenched tightly shut against an invisible force pushing them away from us into oblivion!

These fears weigh heavily upon me as I contemplate these next steps ahead - Will there ever come a day when love prevails over hatred? Can forgiveness heal wounds deep enough to mend broken souls?

Only time will tell if humanity learns anything new about itself during these dark times!