Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island. (Mao Zedong Qinyuanchun Changsha)
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm wind makes tourists drunk and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou (Lin Sheng's title is Lin 'an House).