Fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao have no Wang Yang!
The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough.
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.
The star Han is brilliant and unexpected.
Eight thousand miles long, and now I'm afraid of waves.
Thousands of miles of waves are rolling and snowflakes fly to Diaoyutai.
Land was divided into stars in Wu Chu, and water forced the universe to blossom.