My intention is to drive away the clouds and immortals,
With the dream of sending water to swallow in Feng Ling.
Li Yin stepped through the snow and had a bad fall.
Fog, fog, frost, frost fell on the earth.
Poems and songs touched Qinshan in the Middle Ages,
Friendship drags the boat across the sea.
Always sympathize with the Iraqis,
I still envy my spirit.