The lilac was charming and cloudless
The willow was graceful, green and shady
One night, breeze was cool and waves played moon
Rhyme of a few green bamboos was stirring
Listening to bird rhyme along the stream with a bamboo stick
On the rosy cloud paper, sprinkling ink to release spring scenery
Moonlight in whole garden like frost spreads
Orchids on a path are fragrant into a dream
Drizzle beside the fence like silks of tears
The black clouds on the bank like pieces of melancholy
Enjoyed chrysanthemums and tasted wine to intoxicate a thousand autumns
Invited moon to drink tea and chatted all things