God goose is grateful for the warmth of the sun, stirring soil and mud to make a clear spring; The still water is long, and its name is eternal.
Second,
Lying quietly in the embrace of the green hills, smiling and not showing off your beauty, competing for beauty; After seven hundred years of shining, I woke up with a strong wind.
Third,
Boxing pays off, and the spring is connected up and down;
The right to cross the white clouds and circle away from the water.
Fourth,
Yinquan Aika Aika, see the geese but not the white hair; Autumn wind still sighs with spring rain, and time waits for no guest!