ancient style poetry again Horse the seventh evening of the seventh moon(when according to legend the Cowherd and the Weaver Maid meet in Heaven) 又壬午七夕
He points South and the North sky, just before dawn and into a longitudinal cross. The night comes down Lost River Star. Into a stone, who ask Junping. Boss watched the sky smile, children asked me to be Ying. The unnamed woman has always been cattle. To know heavenly things, also like Mr. slander.