Dense clouds first toy with the sun, layered mists gradually veil the rosy clouds.
Night's hue stretches across the vast sky; spring's blossoms enter the distant view.
White rainbows part like feathered guards; the frost goddess tangles hairpins and ornaments.
Fluttering, thinking of light butterflies; flying, about to exhaust the flowers.
Jade fragments just scattered fine; dragon and phoenix suddenly intertwine.
Galloping years, hard to detain; lightly gone, none can block.
As if by the Wind Lord's power, especially aiding the Water Official's boast.
Wide-spread, forming a sky-filling array; low, becoming puddles covering the ground.
Ascending steps now moistening; slipping into crevices, leaning askew.
Crowded, vying to push and squeeze; crisscrossing, like seizing and grabbing.
Relying on shade, still turbulent; fearing the sun, yet clamorous.
Meeting a pit, would it shun danger? Cast into wilderness, suddenly hides flaws.
Who can ask about boundaries? Where to distinguish high and low?
Gazing far, eyes grow dizzy; shocked deep, mouths all gape.
Momentum boasts surpassing the Sea God; merit rivals mending heaven by Nüwa.
Forms follow shapes with skill; exhaling withering, with things' splendor.
Sticking to branches, curled sleeping egrets; splitting bamboo, sound of flipping crows.
Paths buried, insect-traced moss; beaches leveled, bird-seal sand.
Frozen ponds quiet with ducks and geese; frozen grass hiding deer and elk.
Weak willows bound at the waist; still sedge, old topknots.
Round and square mixed with jade tablets; mare and stallion lose black and yellow.
Steps run with river clam; eaves hang with white emperor snake.
Hastening to dawn startles clerks; crowing at dawn mistakes the rooster's哑.
Surface malignity, sorrow accumulates; foretelling harvest, trust has limits.
Evenly applied into weedy fields; remaining moisture reaches reeds and rushes.
Early harvest, carts should be full; much rice, ridges appear abundant.
Wine banners stand by the road;赛鼓 gather at temple, beaten.
Liang Garden once entertained guests; Blue Bridge now remembers home.
Sword songs sad with mixed pottery;陶饮 joy surpasses sighing.
Further seek Liu Yi's company; together chant the snow chariot poem.