When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.
02
Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
03
Treading and rowing
Pick a peach blossom and dye your cheeks.
When the heart is bright, it will be colorful.
You are neither early nor late.
Happens to be
As you wish, peaches will die.
Step on the horizon
Cooking fireworks
Drink for a long time.
-"Xi 'an Ji Xian" Zhao Jiayin
04
Don't miss each other for no reason, look back again.
Yuntai moon is still there, and it smells a hundred times.
05
I ran to the door,
Open the stairs,
Put on pajamas, put on prayer clothes,
Close the bed, walk into the sun,
It's all because,
When you say good night,
The kiss you gave me.
06
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
07
Zhang-moonlit night by the river, spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea was born.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who sees the moon first by the river, and when does the river shine on people at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who is the boat tonight and where is the moon tower? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people will return to the moon, which is full of rivers and trees.