Volume jis night wind, Xiao Meng on the Ping color sun about to rise.
Huan drive people into the boss of thin, good wine, comfort when blowing too.
The valley of the remaining fans night tree red, green and clear up much Ting wave loss.
Is Chongshan and mountains, it seems unabated Lanting muddy.
疲筇扪石上,大野俯栏窥。
洞穴通诸顶,泉流接两地。
低斋结空野,小竹移孤林。
斋闲竹净好,日媚幽人心。
南方夏厌暑,独此留残阴。
戛雨挫促梦,穿风搜凉襟。
长茵展丽藓,乱歌奏欢禽。
侍奴裹村服,语客抛尘簪。
志高成利犇,思爽生诗淫。
值圣喜盈卷,感古悲人琴。
山迎稳履远,月勤澄杯深。
荣名虽未染,幸亦非烟沉。