"Xianghe Song Ci? Dadi Song" Li He
My concubine lives in Hengtang, and the red gauze is full of cinnamon.
Qingyun teaches Wan to wear a bun on his head, and the bright moon makes a pimple on his ears.
The lotus wind blows, and spring comes by the river.
On the embankment, the northerners stayed.
The husband eats carp tails, and the concubine eats orangutan lips.
Don’t point to Xiangyang Road, where there are few sails on the green pu.
The irises are blooming today, and the maples will be old tomorrow.
"The Moon Glows" by Li He
The moon glides like waves of misty jade.
The sedge is green and the osmanthus flowers are numerous, and the hibiscus leaves the river trees.
The powdery clothes are cold, and the wild goose feathers are wet with smoke.
Who can see the stone sails and see them in the mirror by boat?
Autumn is white and bright red, and the water is fragrant with lotus seeds.
The rhombus is separated from the singing sleeves, and the green thorns are covered with silver mud.