Starry poem imitating Bing Xin

-Shanshuiren

Seeing you off on a ship thousands of miles away,

Shen Yuan is no better than your small building.

Rain flowers for winter water,

Hand-sewn exquisite jade and fur.

The breeze is a little relaxed,

Slowly, the stars swim as low as the sky.

When Cai and I woke up,