The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
Tanabata (Li He)
The Milky Way is at midnight.
The crow left to thread the thread, and the firefly flew into the coat building.
Cattle and women are reunited, and couples all over the world see jade hooks.
Without Qiantang River, lonely and lonely autumn.
Langtaosha (Li Yu)
The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.