I met my girlfriend on wechat
I was crazy about her beautiful face and pretty eyes
like posture of moon
it's a gift from heaven
The cool wind blew the flute and shook the Xiang bamboos
I enchantment of you were highly cultured and steeped in propriety
the shadow of a poet
it's a happy occasion
There is no limit to the sound of temple bells in the vacant space
with the array of Buddhist trumpets
in the sky the clouds are like brocade
look at the overflowing dragon spring
The sound of the orchid valley is returning to the misty clouds
continious good news
painting water-ink essence
outside the door picturesque scenery