Qinhuai is like a dream, the moon is like smoke, and the tall buildings are drunk together to invite the bright moon.
Where the flowers are good, old friends come, and the peach leaves seem familiar before crossing.
Who will tell you in detail? The phoenix sings and the dragon chants on the bagpipe.
Let's watch the clear clouds covering up old dreams, and the clouds and waves are removed to find the real thing.
A jade Guanyin has attracted countless murderous intentions. Who can clear away the fog and find out the truth?
Conception: