1. The frost grass and caterpillars are everywhere, and there are no people walking to the south of the village or to the north of the village. I walked out the front door alone and looked at the wild fields. The moon was bright and the buckwheat flowers were like snow.
2. The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is angled towards the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
3. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue birds are eager to visit