What is the next sentence of "crossing the crane shadow in the cold pond"?

In the seventy-six chapters of A Dream of Red Mansions, Lin Daiyu and Shi Xiangyun wrote a poem under the moon, and Xiangyun said, "Crossing the crane shadow in the cold pond", which almost stumped Dai Yu. After a long meditation, she finally found out that "Leng Yue buried the soul of poetry". Xiangyun clapped her hands and sighed, commenting that it was "strange and mysterious", and even the wonderful jade, which has always been arrogant, was full of admiration. Since then, the couplet has reached a climax and ended in a climax. Ps: "A Dream of Red Mansions" autumn and evening joint sentence in the middle of the third five years. The autumn and evening tour in the middle of the third five years is planned to go to Shangyuan. There are many orchestras everywhere. There are several places where lights fly wildly, but no one opens the porch. The light cold wind cuts and shears, and the beautiful night scene is dazzling. The cakes mock the yellow hair, and the melons laugh at the green flowers. The fragrance is new and glorious, and the color is healthy and luxuriant. Jin Xuan, the candles glow and the drums are noisy, and the light is clear. Su Cai receives Gan Kun. Reward and punish the guest and the host, and recite the poem in the order of Zhong Kun. When conceiving, lean on the sill, imitate the scenery or follow the door. The wine is still there, and the music is even more boring. Gradually, the words are silent, and there are traces of snow and frost left. The courtyard is full of smoke, and the autumn is rushing, and the leaves are gathering clouds. Baowu is lonely and clean, and people are lonely. The flame of the window lamp has faded. The shadow of a crane crosses the cold pond, and Leng Yue buries the soul of flowers. Miaoyu Right Mid-Autumn Night Grand View Garden is like a scene. The golden tripod is sold with 35 rhymes of incense, and the fat and ice are greasy with jade pots. The flute makes the woman cry, and the maid is warm. The empty account hangs the phoenix, and the screen hides the color. The thick moss is smoother, and the frost is heavy and the bamboo is hard to touch. It is still difficult to linger on the marsh. Xiao Lutun (thinking). There are thousands of birds in the forest, and an ape in the valley. If you are familiar with it, you can't forget the path. If you know the source, you can't ask the source. If you are happy and sad, you can sing in Daoxiang Village. If you don't worry about it, you can only send your love to yourself, and you can talk to whom. If you are tired of the clouds, brew tea will talk more about it.