Thinking of Home During the Winter Festival at Handan邯鄲冬至夜思家
I stayed at Handan guest house all
through the Winter Festival， sitting，
clasping my knees， only my shadow to
accompany me， fancying that
my whole family was sitting
in the lamplight talking about a
lonely man on a distant journey.
邯鄲驛里逢冬至，
抱膝燈前影伴身。（剩余119字）