Wind and trees are swaying shadows and lingering thoughts. Wearing clothes and moving shoes, Bai Ting showed her true self.
Jade rabbit hangs down and hates qingping. Flowers and trees are everywhere.
Looking for candles and the moon, I am afraid of losing my dream. Good faith, green grass.
Zhao Zhao Si, take a good look. I wonder whether it will increase or decrease. When the dust settles, the stars and the moon meet.
I have to learn from you, this precious rose. I'm tired of this, but I long to snuggle up.
The bright moon shone brightly and landed near the west window. The wind blew the shadows of the trees, which delayed my thoughts.
Walking around in clothes, first frost dew moistens. Jade rabbit is still missing, sighing that you have no trace to find.
The sky is full of grass, and all the vegetation is you. Looking for your moon as a candle, I am afraid it will violate your return.
Look at the celestial pole and think of weeds. I miss you very much. I'm Yu Yan Qing.
It is common to increase or decrease every month, but I hope you are as good as before. Although the dust is against each other, the stars and the moon come to shine.
Jade mirror won you and me, and I cherish this precious rose. I've been worried for a long time, but I hope I can snuggle up with you.
I wrote this myself.