Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!
Flowers in the month are like graupel, and flowers never worry about the full moon.
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
These poems depict the beautiful scenery of the Chunjiang River, and express the poet's feelings and inner world through the description of natural scenery.