By the hedge, chrysanthemum dew falls frost,
White clouds and geese line up,
Although this song is difficult today,
My dream is still my hometown.
In another land, Chongyang,
The stranger mused and cried,
Inexplicable sadness,
When can I dream?
Oranges and persimmons
( 1)
There are many fruits and trees in the villa yard.
Turn the green husk into yellow to quench your thirst,
May I ask you to guess two kinds of fruits,
Clearing lung and helping fire have different purposes.
(2)
The moon is full of flowers and pears.
Clear water and blue sky, persimmon red,
Another loss of the moon,
Autumn colors are thick outside the wall.