Peaches red on the pond side
unrestrained feeling of the Poetry Immortal was drunk
Willows green on Su Causeway
a gauze kerchief enveloped the graceful shadow of Xizi Lake
On the beach, touching a se lute
a piece of music of
the remotest corners of the globe was played
In the plum valley, fragrance floating
a thousand postures of flying phoenixes and jumping dragons were dancing