Rain falls, cassia twig blooms slightly,
The pink swallows in the mysterious season.
Pleasure, Ying Ying. If Yue Xian,
Le Sheng Yao Chi drinks nectar.
thin person
The stars are thin and the moon is not back,
The wind blows catkins full of thoughts.
A swift horse whips what it wants,
Listen to me when I come back from buying a piano.
Catch a dream
I want to send it to Yuen Long.
Dream to the sky, a wild goose will fly.
Singing is endless,
However, which one walks with the dream.