Jing Yi's Poem Ningyue

Hu doesn't like it-there are bandits and gentlemen, and he doesn't like it

High prosperity and cold-it can't be cold at high altitude.

Water and smoke sink-water and smoke sink in the blue screen window

Yun Shenchu—How can I know through these clouds?

Xiuzhu-In the sunset, she leans against a tall bamboo.

Condensed Moon-Frosty Moon on Hao's Wrist

Paulownia fortunei-Paulownia fortunei

Flute shadow-playing the flute until dawn in the thin shadow of apricot flowers.