[Yituyu] 2021.08.06 Shuiqing Brewery, Mo Qianong Yun Minmin

The mountain cloud bridge fell, and the human hair cup was exhausted. The water is clear and the white feet are released, and the waterfall sits without dust. Umbrella dances lightly, and I am sober when I lie idle. Clouds rise and ink bridges are hidden, birds scattered wine and porcelain are new.