Water stays in smoke and rain,
Dongting first frost micro.
The moon left,
The night is quiet and the soul returns.
The demeanor of the dark ocean,
Mix fee.
Xiangshan Zhou Ang
The mountain forest faces the city blankly,
Red leaves and yellow flowers belong to Yichuan.
Wild water takes advantage of people's appointment,
Chang Song doesn't know the year when he read the world.
Thousands of Kubinashi's poems;
Talk over dinner, jing yuan.
I want peace,
Who knows that calligraphy is alive?