ver the Jingtong,

The mist hangs down from Luo Qian, and the light wind rings from the ring,

The red festival follows the golden mother, the cloud heart holds the jade boy,

Deeper people are quiet, the morning meeting is rainy,

Pearls and shining shoes, flowers and hidden embroidered dragons,

Baochai travels with colorful phoenixes, Luo Pi conceals red rainbows,

Words from Yaohua Garden, will go to Bi Emperor Palace,

Because of traveling north of Luocheng, I occasionally went to Songjiadong,

The tune was slightly rejected at the beginning, the tenderness has been darkened,

The low-pitched cicada's shadow moves, stepping back into the jade dust,

Turning around, the flowers and snow flowed, I climbed into bed and hugged Qi Cong,

Mandarin ducks cross neck dance, jadeite acacia cage,

The eyebrows are shy, the lips are warmer,

The air is clear and the blue core is rich, and the skin is moisturised and the muscles are rich.

Powerless to move her wrist, she loves to bow.

Sweat beaded, turquoise turquoise chaotic,