Leng Yue Xiqiao is rich in osmanthus, and the willow trees are full of glory. Wei Yan doesn't want cold water, but grass and cicadas hide in the ground. Wan Li is fragrant, and it looks like chrysanthemum velvet, and it is as red as summer. The sky is high and the clouds are light. Looking at Shu Yunzhan, I put all my thoughts in the painting.

Wanqiu

She covered the moon with fragrant cinnamon and stood in the valley to peep.

Yaoyaopan is the heart of the moon, and the plain face is finally folded.

Lang Jun is not looking for trouble, and Jiao Niang is stupid enough to recognize you.

Since ancient times, my poor daughter has shed tears, and she has turned to pity for thousands of times.

Cover up the beauty, have a graceful demeanour, and leave fragrance in autumn.