Qianshan Wan Shan Tsui locking, where the sky falling Yaotai. Yin long neglected Denglou stage, front of the window day seated. Stay put day-day defeats go, asked the day when the moon come. Push the blue sky on a cloud on the table, so I asked myself the month. How can mid-Yu concubine, but without his wife hide Yi. Every night breeze as for the media, the attempt to Ice Jiashui's. A few seeds this autumn whirling. Rui Palace beads what year the house repair. Wu Gang Hu Executive ax endless, rabbit and silver toad still more left. I smell emptying listen Ming Huang, Li Bai, riding a whale in the water and catch the smell. Now get silver sky, blue sky still save million stars. But see a month in days, as He Qianjiang thousands of full moon. Things like water, also dated January, one thousand seen the same as those then. Get this party companion poetry month, but silent on the situation there. Intended to go on extended long months, I would like to wind tour universe.