During the sacrificial ceremony, the Taoist priest made a divination:
The sea is clear, hundreds of birds are coming, the affection is lingering
In the past, I am trapped in love, Spring Festival Gala in the empty court, Orchid locks in the clear autumn
Qingyuntai, brocade books are sent, clouds roll and relax, Dongli is contented
The frost flies late, the autumn moon is full, the cold sky is gray and the days are short, the clear water is dyed clear
My promise is fulfilled, my heart is at peace, Chang'an Mengyi
The lonely city is closed, feeling sorry for each other, understanding love and hatred
Today's brocade clothes, dreaming of the Forbidden City, come summer cicadas chirp
The whole courtyard is full of fragrance, disaster is coming, it is in vain to think in vain, let the mountain wind send the chaos of red away
The beaded curtain is rolled up, the moon is beautiful, the flowers are scattered, and the regrets leave people in silence.
Walking slowly, the wind and smoke make us tired, the willow color remains as green as before, don't look back
The golden silk network, returning from the difficulties, is also delayed by love, washing away the miserable green and sad red
The blue bird is holding a branch, the east wind is blowing warm and fragrant, the sickly face is disgusting, and the snow has no trace of the snow for thousands of years.
Purpose: Be one person for life