Literature Reference: A faint moon shines through the curtains, fireflies illuminate the azure sky. The distant heavens are hazy, the low trees gradually lush. The dragon flute passes through the bamboo in the courtyard, the phoenix song brushes the well's paulownia. Gauze drapes like thin mist, jade pendants tinkle in the gentle breeze. The crimson festival follows the Golden Mother, cloud-hearted, holding a jade child. Deeper into the night, people are silent, the morning meeting is drizzling. Pearl-like light on embroidered shoes, flowers brighten the hidden carved windows. The precious hairpin moves like a colorful phoenix, the silk shawl veils the rainbow. Words from the Yao Hua shore, heading to the Green Emperor's palace. Wandering north of Li City, by chance heading east of Song's house. Playful teasing initially slightly resisted, tender feelings have already secretly connected. Low hair buns with cicada shadows, steps turning, jade dust shrouds. Faces turning like flowing snow, ascending the bed embracing the colorful thicket. Mandarin ducks dance neck to neck, jadeite cages of shared joy. Eyebrows shyly gather, red lips warm and melting. Fragrance of orchids in the clear air, skin moist like jade. Weak and lazy to move the wrist, delicate and loving to curl the body. Sweat beads like pearls, hair loosely messy. Just rejoicing in the thousand-year meeting, suddenly hearing the fifth watch's end. Lingering time is limited, lingering affection hard to end. Slow face with a sorrowful expression, fragrant words pledging pure intentions. A gifted ring shows fate's union, a left knot expresses shared hearts. Powdered tears flow in the clear mirror, the dying lamp circles the dark insects. The splendid light alone gradually rises, the morning sun gradually brightens. The warning ride returns to Luo, the flute player also ascends Song. Clothes still fragrant with musk, pillows greasy with remaining rouge. Dense grass by the pond, drifting thoughts of islet reeds. The plain qin sings the plaintive crane, the clear Han looks for the returning geese. The sea is vast and hard to cross, the sky high and not easy to reach. The wandering clouds have no place, Xiao Shi is in the tower. Source from 'Huizhen Shi Sanshi Yun'.