Who knocked over the realgar wine on the table,
Moistened the whole land.
The cry of the white lady,
Echo in the valley.
In the pot,
Caused an uproar.
Brown children will not be washed away by boiling water.
Dedicated only because of the nostalgia in my heart,
Grain after grain is mouth watering.
Out of court,
There is a lot of happiness.
Children will not be disappointed by the sunshine,
Because of the sweet bag on my chest,
The smell is unforgettable.
In front of the door,
Busy.
Acorus calamus and Artemisia argyi did not bow their heads because of the heat.
Just waiting for the homeless,
A piece of green tells the homesickness.
That lake,
There is a great shock.
Dragon boats don't stay wet,
Just to pursue that great man and go forward bravely,
The blossoming waves aroused patriotic feelings.