Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and small,
There is green grass on the stream.
Drunk and charming,
Who has white hair?
The big-eared hoe fights west and east,
Zhong Er is knitting a chicken coop.
I like children and scoundrels best,
Lying by the stream, peeling lotus leaves.
well
Li Qingzhao
Always remember the sunset in Xiting. As drunk as a fiddler, we didn't remember anything on the way back!
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
Fight for crossing, fight for crossing. Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. New students will be born next year, and ten dragons and grandchildren will go around the wind pool.
-Hsinchu in Banqiao, Zheng Qing