暑热难堪汗湿裳，林阴蝉翼送清凉。

望秋早日飞泉雨，入夜西风带露堂。

星挂银钩悬碧汉，香浮绣帐梦红墙。

自知私语多颓废，一缕幽怀颂九章。

The heat is embarrassing, the sweat is wet, and the cicada wings in the forest are cool.

I hope autumn will fly under the spring as soon as possible, and the west wind will bring dew hall at night.

Month hanging silver hook hanging blue Han, incense floating embroidered account dream red wall.

Knowing that private words are decadent, a wisp of quiet bosom praises nine chapters.