Zhang Ruoxu in Tang dynasty
The spring river is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I go with the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside.
the river flows around fangdian, and the flowers and trees are like graupel in the moonlight. Frost flows in the air and you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on Ting.
there is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. Whoever sees the moon at the first sight by the river shines on people at the beginning of the month.
Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
the white clouds are gone, and the green maple is hard to worry about. Whose boat is flat tonight, where to miss the bright moon building.
Poor people wander around the upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror table. The curtain of Yuhu couldn't be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
at this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you every month. The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water.
last night, I dreamt of falling flowers, but I didn't come home in the spring. The river water flows away in spring, and the river pond falls on the moon and sets in the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will shake the trees all over the river.