On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew.
The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold.
The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads.
The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight.
Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean.
Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.
Cold dew (Heshui Zuo)
The sky is high and the clouds are light, the days are warm and the nights are cool, and the vegetation is yellow.
Enjoy chrysanthemum fragrance every day, sow wheat, taste pear shells at night, nourish spleen and moisten intestines.
"On August 19, I dreamed of rushing to Qing in the imperial examination room" (Wang Anshi)
The autumn is long when the president is empty, and the cold dew falls into the melancholy clothes list.
It's a city, but it hasn't arrived at Fusang House yet.
Always have a good dream. Jade looks happy.
After knowing the opposite side, don't separate again, and talk and laugh about the bright moon for leisure.
Ikekami (Bai Juyi)
The cool wind moves, and the cold dew is zero.
The blue flowers began to turn white, and the lotus leaves were still green.
Independent sand cranes fly in pairs to shine on fireflies.
If it is lonely, it is still worth waking up.
Cold dew (Kai Wei)
Cold and cold tree-dwelling crows, Lulu flowers in the water.
Shallow wells are full of moonlight, and quiet autumn knows the world.
Jade butterfly (Liu Yong)
Looking at the rain, the clouds were broken, quietly looking at Qiu Guang.
The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad.
The wind is light, the apple is old, the moon is cold and the leaves are yellow.
Emotional distress. What is an old friend? There is no limit to smoke and water. unforgettable
Cocktail party, a few lonely moons, and repeated star frost.
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. I don't know where Xiaoxiang is!
Reading Shuang Yan's hard-to-trust letters, returning home at dusk with no knowledge.
Look at each other in the dark. In the sound of the broken rainbow, the sunset stands.
Lost lotus owl map (Tang Yin)
Flying and shaking, Noda is cold and dew.
Mo Yan is a brother all over the world, and his flesh and blood are now watching coldly.
Mu Furong (Han Yu)
The newly opened cold dew cluster is far more red than water.
Bright colors are better than jealousy, especially good names.
Guandu mining river is late, and the ancient ancestral temple is empty.
I would like to come to see it often, and I will go with the wind in disorder.