Mountain path smaller than the rope, blackbirds get Guan Ching Kwan.
Huang affectionate ask a guest to stay drunk, with one line of clouds without incident.
Flow together at the sub-field worthy of the word, herbal twist to want to ask names.
Looking back at the Poetry Plaza jetty, fishing boat clear of a Flute breeze.
松桧阴中六月清,异花灵草不知名。
路从琼液山前过,人在水晶宫上行。
千尺翠岚分月色,一轩寒籁动潮声。
登临不厌跻攀峻,今看云从舄下生。
千顷山中月,三黄顶上云。
相看无一语,今日喜逢君。