Golden Autumn Xin Flute
The garden is filled with the fragrance of red fruits
Tall rice piles are piled up in the farmyard
Pulling up a full net made the fishermen smile
The cold clothes warmed the hearts of the soldiers in the sky
Picking up thin pieces of stone outside the setting sun
Throw the reeds into the water, no matter where it is deep or where it is shallow
Watch a line of wild geese carrying the golden autumn