The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Last night, the stars were shining, but there was a cool breeze blowing in the middle of the night; Our banquet is located on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. Although I don't have Cai Feng's wings, I can't compare with Qi Fei; But you and I are like a heart, and our feelings are closely linked. Guess and play with each other, and drink spring wine every other seat to warm your heart; Let's make a toast in groups. The candles are red. Alas, when you listen to the five drums, you should go to court; Riding to Lantai is like Artemisia capillaris floating in the wind.
2. Huang Jingren [Qing] of "Yi Huai Sixteen Fifteen"
Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance.
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas.
In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.
How many times have I sat under the flowers and played the flute? Although the red wall where the Iraqis are located is close at hand, it is far like a silver man in the sky. The star in front of me is not the star of last night. Who did I stand in the wind for all night? The lingering feelings are like silkworms, and the wandering heart is like a peeled banana. Recalling the scene of a full moon night when she was fifteen, it's a pity that this cup of wine in my hand can't eliminate the sadness in my heart.
3. Qin Guan [Song] "Queqiao Fairy, Thin Clouds"
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
The faint colorful clouds are transformed into various ingenious patterns in the sky, and the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia. Tonight I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world. Tender feelings are like flowing water, and the day of reunion is like a dream. I can't bear to see Queqiao Road when I leave. If two of a kind, till death do us part, why do you love each other deeply?
4. All the Way to the Altair was anonymous [Han Dynasty]
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
Skillful hands, make a loom.
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences.
Between water and water, there are no words.
Altair can be seen far away in the southeast of the Milky Way, and Vega is bright and bright in the west of the Milky Way. The weaver girl is waving her long white hands, and the loom keeps ringing. I didn't knit a piece of cloth all day, and tears rained down. The Milky Way looks clear and shallow. How far apart are the two banks? Although only separated by a galaxy, we can only look at each other with deep affection and silence.
5, "Drunk Dongfeng Tanabata" Lu Zhi [Yuan Dynasty]
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen of silver candle, with a clear sky and a quiet pavilion at night. Spider silk embroidery needle, dragon musk burning golden dome. Celebrate Chinese Valentine's Day on Earth. Lying watching morning glory and Vega, the moon turns to the shadow of buttonwood. ?
The light from the silver candlestick lit up the painting screen and sat quietly in the pavilion on a sunny night. Women thread spider silk through embroidery needles, dragons and incense burn in the golden tripod, and people are celebrating Chinese Valentine's Day. They lay watching the morning glory and Vega meet at the Magpie Bridge, and the moon floated across the buttonwood and cast a reflection.