Recalling the palace of Chu in the past,
I was most satisfied with it back then.
Calendar after calendar year,
When I was a romantic young man.
Heading towards Hengtangkou,
You must protect yourself.
The road back to Maoling is dead,
Look at the king's remonstrance grass.
Now I cover my head,
The sun shines on Lingshan Mountain.
The sunset is better in autumn,
The sun is shining and the sky is purple.
I am issuing an edict to search for virtuous people,
The red lotus and the clear water are melody.