The spring river is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I follow 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.
the frost in the air doesn't fly, but you can't see it on the white sand.
there is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.
who first saw the moon by the river, and when did the first month of the river shine on people?
life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon looks 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, and where do you miss the 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 spring.
the river water is almost gone in spring, and the river pool (xún) sets the moon and returns to the west oblique (xiá).
the sea fog is hidden in the oblique (xié) moon, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang is infinite.
I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will shake the trees all over the river.