From 《
晋书·
王徽之传》: when calligrapher Wang Xianzhi died, his brother Wang Huizhi went to the funeral, picked up Xianzhi's qin (zither) to play, but found it wouldn't tune. He sighed, 'Alas, Zijing — the man and his lute are both gone,' threw the instrument down, and died of grief weeks later.