Author: King Chu
The clouds are sparse, and the magpies fly frequently in the autumn bridge.
I still can't see Yuan Xian's skirt water, but I can see the star princess's sock dust.
Like green elm floating jade leaves, but also like a bright moon wet ice wheel.
In recent years, if there is a passenger, it is Chen Chu who hangs Ling Bo.
Before a long sleepless night, the stars are scattered and I want to start a day. For fifteen years, I have never slept alone on a moonlit night. -Bai Juyi's "Two Sleeping Alone"
Qingluan flew into Acacia Palace, and Zifeng took flowers out of the forbidden area. Poor tonight, thousands of doors, Han yinxing back to a level. -Wang Changling's "Ma Xiaoxu Zhai Hua Candle"
Once in a thousand years, Dan covered his clothes with snow. After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds. -Liu Yuxi's "Miscellaneous Ballads, Step Function Words"
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county. Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"