Poetry about the bride

Bride stone

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

I watched my husband say nothing, and there were no neighbors around me.

The cicada's temples are combed for a thousand years, and the moth's eyebrows sweep the spring for a thousand years.

Snow is light powder, the wind blows it, and summer is rouge to make the sun flat.

Mo Tao had no treasure before him, and the moon came to the foot of the mountain to take care of his wife.

Qiu Yueming, the bride of Huanxisha, near the base.

Author Xu Fu, Song Dynasty

Bride, the moon is bright on the edge of the rock. My daughter Pukou is flat at night. Sand plays with fish at night.

I knew this when I was young. I have been wearing green clothes all my life. The ship was light in the oblique wind and drizzle.