The silver linens in a blue sky
Like stars on the surface of silvery mountain
And dazzling moon descend like pure marble
As beauty of cloud gathers at adjacent of dykes
Like strobe surrounds by flowery fountain

In the darks night, some dews pour down like bubbles
And the skies race to its trail tail downwardly
Alongside sonorous songs from blue birds

Diving in in the bountiful blue sky, and the rivers
Silence like mournful village, kissing whitening waterfall
That flows like fresh milk, as grasses hug one another like bunches of centipedes
As the blade of air blow upon them

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