Poetry related to divination

Divination-Cui Zige's Ci: Qu: The old cat blows the sand butterfly and loves it forever. Like the moon in the water. I was fascinated by the flowers, bamboo fences and wooden pipa arch bridge in the mirror. Who is playing, missing the distance under the moon? In the midsummer of that year, you packed your bags and left your old home. I want to go to the temple to seek a sign. I cried for my childhood friends and asked the Bodhisattva to bless us. I have been guessing, and I have another divination, good or bad. I'm afraid my love for you will be broken and people will fall in love. Like a story in the water. I am fascinated by the flowers in the mirror, the bamboo fence and the wooden pipa arch bridge. Who is playing and missing the distance in the moonlight? In the midsummer of that year, you left home with your bag on your back, and I wanted to cry. When did we germinate and the crops were harvested one after another? I have divined good and bad luck, but I am still afraid that my love for you will be broken. I made a mistake and made a guess. I did another divination, but I still can't let go of my love for you. After several days and nights in winter and summer, I miss you and pray not to change my mind again.