The whole poem is as follows:
Message from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang.
Tang Meng Hao ran
Here is the lake in August, and heaven is an air.
Fog in Yungu and Menggu enveloped Yueyang City.
I want to cross the river very much, but I can't find a boat. I am lazier than you politicians. It's a shame.
I feel like a fish when I sit here and watch a fisherman throw a fish.