The painting province once accompanied Guan Gai on a trip, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was celebrated with Chinese poetry and wine.
The milky way does not move the sky like water, and the wind and frost are silent and full moon.
White teeth and thin waist, silver hook on bead curtain.
In this lonely twilight of Jiangcheng, the black hat west wind sighs with hoary heads.
Contemporary calligrapher Zhang Zeng used this couplet to splash ink.