I wandered along Huangsha Road alone.
The footsteps flew away in fear.
A bird perched on a branch.
The night wind is accompanied by cicadas' songs.
Daoxiang intoxicating
Predict the beauty of harvest
Bursts of frogs
Give a lonely night
Added a little excitement.
A few stars are playing naughtily in the sky.
Suddenly it began to rain lightly.
Find a place to shelter from the rain quickly.
Turn right along the mountain road beside the stream.
I saw the edge of the old forest.
The small temple dedicated to the gods