The bright moon, the clear breeze, the dawn stars, the proud snow and frost, Song Zichen.
The golden light of the Yaoqin in Lianfang is scattered, and Xichen plays the Xiaolan in Zewudong. A gentleman is like an orchid whose tea is not full yet, and the wine of old acquaintances and pursuits has warmed up. There are no forgotten words in the world of mortals. When I wake up from my dream, I wish to be an unenviable person. The mulberry trees on the street are pregnant with Nie's words, and the worldly scenery is blue and dew.
Reciting poems at night on the Lianhua River, Ouyang Yeyuzi’s true words. The gold and yellow sand are in the dream, and the autumn colors in the river are disgusting with the soup. The affection is deep and the pulse is warm and silent, and the quiet voice is Qiong Linwan.
Jiang Feng’s fishing fire faces Chou Mian, and Yucheng’s purple kites are peaceful among the flowers. The sugar-coated Xue Chengmei, the domineering Nie Mingjue. In the end, the emperor smiles, and he has no regrets about entering the devil's path in this life.
These are Taoist friends who compiled them themselves, not poems. They come from "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way" written by Mo Xiang Tongxiu