Partridge Sky, Summer Night Moonlight (Yan Jidao Style)
Sipping tea and sitting by the window as if to be idle, looking at the moon with frost on my temples and thinking about Hengshan Mountain.
The cool light shines on the Fengtai bamboo, and the beauty of the dragon garden lotus floats.
The jade candles are gone, the green fermented grains are broken, and the willows are shaking in the wind and sighing.
The sound of cicadas sounds homesick on the Weishui River, and the butterflies dream of the Yaochi and watch the emperor sleep.
(Ci Lin Zhengyun)
Partridge Sky and Summer Night Moonlight (Yan Jidao Style)
Text/Feihong Xuewu
Drinking Tea If I am waiting by the window, I will admire the moon with frost on my temples and think about Hengshan Mountain.
The cool light falls on the Fengtai bamboo, and the beauty of the dragon garden lotus floats.
The jade candles are gone, the green fermented grains are broken, and the willows are shaking in the wind and sighing.
The sound of cicadas sounds homesick on the Weishui River, and the butterflies dream of the Yaochi and watch the emperor sleep.