Tibetan Poems of Warm Pinellia Pupils

Half-court lights and shadows are half-court cool,

Summer insects don't know how to cut candles. Yeah.

Warm words and ironing (more than) steaming tears in my heart (business, reading is often uncomfortable),

Yun (four tones) is the pavilion director of the Ming Dynasty.

I prefer to emphasize the story scene. This poem tells the story of a couple saying goodbye. There is only one window in the yard at night. Couples are still whispering and cutting candles. Although they say a lot of warm words, it seems that they are warm enough to evaporate the clothes wet with tears, but at the thought of leaving, they are wet with tears and dizzy with tears. Through tears, they seem to see the difference when they parted at the ferry pavilion the next morning.