Turn bottle floating in the air like horses twice a year through the eastern Hunan.
Run with Huang Meiyu breasted skirt, pillow bamboo mat cold raw wind if the buildings.
Will use a dead-end rush, what a mere Lu Gou Gong.
Yan lost his old seat long hall, points to the aroma husbands room.
琳馆绝埃尘,溪山是四邻。
烟霞千古色,花木一庭春。
月白琴声朗,风清鹤唳频。
閒中时复醉,应笑市朝人。
梳翎刷羽立高柯,不落人间小风罗。
一点通灵良不谬,檐头报我喜还多。