Come and travel from heaven and earth when Zhuming comes every year.
The guests in green shirts are lonely, and the white tea is in the misty rain building.
The bright lights flicker at the orioles and swallows, and the carved railings are filled with gold.
Take your light Luo Gai, see things and think about them for a long time.
The Xiang Bamboo Fan I left behind, I send my heart back to you in the autumn.
When the clouds pass and the rainbow comes out, no king or grandson can stay.
PS. The name Gong came to my mind first, so I gave Shou this name out of spite, but the homophone has nothing to do with the historical figure.
Purpose: I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it didn't work out. I was a young man traveling.