(Magpie Bridge Immortal) Gentle stream, fine scholars, sailing freely, stirring light wind. Travelers leave drunk with oar songs, in the oar sounds, Dongpo leans on his crutch. Waters and mountains of the Five Lakes, feelings entrusted to small boats, rivers and seas encompass all things. Worth a thousand gold to buy wine and be drunk with close friends, only thus, relying on it to dispel melancholy.
(Immortal at the Riverbank: Qixi) The Weaver Girl and Cowherd meet, joyously gazing at the Magpie Bridge, heartbreak. Past events easily bring pain; where hands meet in the clouds, the Silver River recalls flowing fragrance. Shallow talents with letters like stone, illness and thin face, love is long. Wandering on jade steps toward the horizontal hall, autumn waves soft as water, recklessness is pure madness.
Today is 12.14, dear wife, happy Valentine's Day! Dou Dou is always here! I will be with you!