The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon rises on the sea.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river!
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;
Frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.
The river and the sky were completely dustless, and there was only a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river sees the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, but the river and the moon are only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.
Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?
The poor moon wanders upstairs and should be seen in the dressing mirror.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back when the clothes are smashed and brushed on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other but don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
The swans fly long and fast, and the fishes and dragons dive and jump into the water.
Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, but it was a pity that I didn't return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west again.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.
I don't know how many people are returning by the moon. The falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
Intention: Life is not elsewhere, the present is everything