White is the sky between sunrise and sunset;

Bai bihao

(An Ge by Chen): Nine Songs of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi: Leisure Celebration. An Ge: Singing quietly. There is a Tang poem that says, "An Ge has a good voice".

(Chen-): White ink clouds are boundless, and ethereal ink must reflect snow.

(Chen-): "I can't see you, how lovely the lock in the mirror on the shelf is. Although it is as black as silk in the morning, it turns into snow at night." "I will drink wine, and I can't see you." Li Bai.

Whatever, just look around ...