ancient style poetry Drunk a fabled abode of immortals Yi, then business The seventh evening of the seventh moon(when according to legend the cowherd and the weaver maid meet in heaven) and Fang Nashan 醉蓬莱(夷则商七夕和方南山)
Wang Bitian book off, leaving Hong Bao pillow, tears surplus sleeves. Who know Qiuniang, thin clouds over the line. As foot ovens, Tsui needle Jin Lv, remember leaning bed with embroidery. Joan month Duo comb, pink sweat off the ice, through the South to spend smoked. Full time, young Qing Meng, arm around marks deep, Pa raw silk red wrinkle. By Magpie acoustic, hate language more light leakage. Runyu mercy, Shen Lang frustration of waiting to Liu Yin. Few reminders À Qu, double shop deep cover, wind Huan-ming animals.