1. Good sentences to express gratitude for water
For reference only:
Water is the source of life.
I love the pattering rainy days the most, with the rain hitting the plastic shed, glass windows, and cement floor. . Thousands of high and low tones form percussion music, which is great to listen to.
Sometimes there is a lot of rain. Walking in the rain, your hair and clothes are stained with crystal water drops, like a pleasant person studded with pearls.
Water Town Map
The river,
flows endlessly into the distance.
Like blood,
Connected to my hometown.
River,
White swans fly from the source.
Ask me,
For whom did I write "Three Farewells"?
Lake,
The stone wall stands more than a thousand feet tall.
Cut off the clouds and rain,
Show off my ambition?
The sea,
has been roaring for tens of thousands of years.
In my sleep,
I still cheer for you.
Modern lyrics:
I have flown beyond the shadow of your night,
Jealousy, slander, hatred and harm from people to people,
The various uneasiness that people mistakenly call joy
can no longer touch me and bring me suffering!
——Introduction (Shelley)
Hello, sweet, clear water!
From the day you were born, you seem to have possessed the loftiness of a poet and the wisdom of a saint
with a heart that refuses to be vulgar or flattery
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Living in the world
Like a philosopher, you have your own unique philosophy of survival
Indifferent and tranquility
Not as exaggerated People in the world pursue interests and vanity
Nor do they imitate the flattering villain who clings to nobility and wealth
In the past, you just gave and gave without asking for anything
With your body and kindness, you have fed other lives
I thought my life would be so stable and peaceful
But the arrogant and arrogant enemy - stubborn stone,
But out of jealousy of your talent and nobility
I launched the most vicious attacks and slanders against you!
For a time, rumors spread everywhere; even
the righteous Hyacinth was deceived by stubborn lies!
Kind and pure water, Hyacinth, your once
most trusted friend, faced the stubborn stone’s slander against you
and also surrendered to justice. head - keep silent!
Bearing this insult, you chose tolerance in the name of dignity
Tolerate the slander and slander against you
Hyacinth’s weakness, partiality and silence
And this war of dignity and humiliation!
Great water, please tell me
What kind of loving and kind heart do you have to tolerate and forgive those who come from the enemy? Prejudice and injury
And with such extraordinary gentleness
In an instant, all the commotion and waves were resolved
At the moment when the rocks were submerged under the water
I heard its desperate scream
How could it have thought that its arrogance and toughness
would be defeated by your kindness and softness!
Let it rot, let that arrogant stubborn stone
Rot in your gentle and kind heart
Let it rot!
Even if it is used as waste,
Thousands of years later
will be turned into a piece of soil for the world to use
From now on - — Harmful to the world! 2. Sentences of gratitude for water
For reference only: Water is the source of life.
I love the pattering rainy days the most, with the rain hitting the plastic shed, glass windows, and cement floor.
Thousands of high and low tones form percussion music that is great to listen to. Sometimes there is so much rain that when you walk in the rain, your hair and clothes will be stained with crystal water drops, making you look like a pleasant person studded with pearls.
The water town is like a river, flowing endlessly into the distance. Like blood, connected to my hometown.
White swans fly from the source of the river. Ask me, for whom did I write "Three Farewells"? The lake has stone walls towering more than a thousand feet tall.
Cut off the clouds and rain to show off my ambition? The sea has been roaring for tens of thousands of years. In my sleep, I still cheer for you.
Modern lyrics: I have flown beyond the shadow of your night. The jealousy, slander, hatred and hurt of people, and all kinds of uneasiness that people mistakenly call joy can no longer touch them. Me, bring me hardship! ——Introduction (Shelley) Hello, sweet, clear water! From the day you were born, you seem to have had the nobility of a poet, and the wisdom of a saint resides in the world with a heart that refuses to be kitsch or flattery. Like a philosopher, you have your own unique philosophy of survival - indifference and tranquility are not like that. The flamboyant world pursues interests and vanity, and does not follow the example of the sycophantic villain who clings to nobility and wealth. You just give and give without asking for anything. With your body and kindness, you feed other lives. You thought your life would be so stable and peaceful. But the arrogant and arrogant enemy, Stubborn Stone, is jealous of your talent and nobility and launches the most vicious attacks and slanders against you! For a time, rumors spread everywhere; even the righteous Hyacinth was deceived by stubborn lies! Kind and pure water, Hyacinth, your most trusted friend, has also lowered its righteous head in the face of the stubborn stone's slander against you - keep silent! Bearing this insult, you chose tolerance in the name of dignity - tolerance for the stubborn stone's slander and slander against you, Hyacinth's weakness, partiality and silence, and this war of dignity and humiliation! Great water, please tell me what kind of fraternity and kindness you have to tolerate and forgive the prejudice and harm from the enemy, and what kind of extraordinary gentleness you use to resolve all the turmoil and waves in an instant. The moment the rocks sank into the water, I heard its desperate scream. How could it have thought that its arrogance and toughness would lose to your kindness and softness! Let it rot, let that arrogant stone rot in your gentle and kind heart! Even if it is used as waste, it will turn into a piece of soil used by the world after thousands of years and never cease to harm the world. 3. Poems about water
Falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ruthless.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
The mountains are the gathering of eyebrows and peaks, and the water is the horizontal waves of the eyes. The mountains look colorful from a distance, but the water sounds silent when up close.
There is water in thousands of rivers and moon in thousands of rivers, but there is no cloud in the sky for thousands of miles. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. In the past I heard about Dongting water, now I go to Yueyang Tower.
The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered since autumn. The weather is new on March 3, and there are many beautiful people by the waterfront in Chang'an.
The autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color, with the setting clouds and the solitary swan flying together. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful.
When will the swan geese arrive? There will be plenty of autumn water in the rivers and lakes. In the past I heard about Dongting water, now I go to Yueyang Tower.
There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke.
Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is clear and the apes are crying. The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastward.
Mr. Qing asked Dongliu Shui whether he would be good or bad with him. The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.
I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. The water in Canglang is clear, so I can wash my tassel; the water in Canglang is turbid, so I can wash my feet.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. ("The Book of Songs? Jianjia") How can the water be dull, and the mountains and islands stand tall?
(Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea") White hair floats on the green water, and red palms stir the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose") The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward to this point.
(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village") The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun") The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci") When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
(Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond") A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water.
(Su Shi: "Evening Scenery of the Chongchun River in Title Hui") A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green. Two mountains have rows of gates to bring green. I wonder where the canal can be so clear. Only the source of living water can come. Wang Changling's cold rain continues across the river. Entering Wu at night, I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a heart of ice was in a jade pot. Li Bai Li Bai was about to leave in a boat, when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love. Li Bai The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks were under the Yangzhou in March. The solitary sail was far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River could be seen in the sky. Su Shi thought of Nujiao and went to the east of the Yangtze River to catch all the famous figures of the ages. To the west of the old fortress is the human road, the red cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks pierce the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow are rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time. I think back to Gong Jin's time, Xiao Qiao was first married, majestic and heroic, with feather fans and silk towels, while talking and laughing, the rapists were wiped out. .My motherland wanders in my mind, my affection should laugh at me, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, and a statue still shines in the moon. Xu Zhimo's "Wandering in the Clouds" On that day, you were wandering gracefully in the sky, free and light. You didn't want to stay in that part of the sky or in that place. In that corner of the world, your happiness is unhindered and carefree, and you don't even realize that there is a stream of water on the humble ground. Although your bright beauty touches his ethereal spirit when he passes by, it wakes him up and hugs your beautiful figure tightly.
What he holds tightly is the deep sorrow, because beauty cannot remain still in the scenery; he wants you to fly across thousands of mountains to cast your shadow on a wider lake and sea! He is losing weight for you, and the stream of water is in helpless hope, hoping that you will fly back! Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Tower Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun said that if you abandon me, you will not be able to keep the days of yesterday; if you disturb my heart, I will have many worries today.
The long winds send autumn geese away for thousands of miles, and you can enjoy this in high spirits. The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.
We are all full of joy and hope, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow and sorrow.
If life is unsatisfactory, the Ming Dynasty will ruin the boat. Guan Ju > Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. There are various water plants flowing left and right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a harp and a friend. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.
A graceful lady, played with bells and drums. Jianjia > Jianjia is green and white dew is like frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water.
(I have provinces all over) Liu Yuxi’s poem about bamboo branches is full of peach blossoms on the mountain, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream. The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow.
Li Shangyin sent a letter to Beijun in the night rain to ask about the return date. The rain in Bashan made the autumn pond rise. How could he cut the candles from the west window and say that it was raining in Bashan at night? Wushan is not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king. Bai Juyi longs for the Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, I hate it until I return home, and I lean on the building under the bright moon.
Feng Yansi visited Kinmen. The wind suddenly picked up, blowing into a pool of spring water. In the path where the mandarin ducks are fragrant, I stroke the red apricot pistils with my hands.
The fighting duck leans alone on the railing, and the jasper scratches its head and falls sideways. I look forward to seeing you all day long, and I raise my head to hear the magpies rejoice.
Li Zhiyi said that I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
Li Qingzhao cut a plum blossom, red lotus root and fragrant jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, a kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my eyebrows, but it is in my heart. Fortune Teller Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink water from the Yangtze River. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?
I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. Huanxi Sha Su Shi visited Qingquan Temple in Qishui. The temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, which flows to the west.
At the foot of the mountain, orchid buds dip into the stream, and the sandy road among the pines is clear of mud. Xiao Xiao Mu Yu Zigui cries.
Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair. Dreaming of Jiangnan Wen Tingyun finished washing himself and leaned alone at Wangjiang Tower.
Thousands of sails are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long. Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.
Niannujiao (Mochou Lake) Zheng Banqiao The two characters "Mandarin Duck" are a good story about a red girl, is that true? How many heroic sons and daughters have caused misfortune and injustice. There are golden lotuses in the front hall and jade trees in the back yard, which are weakened by wind and rain.
How lucky is the Lu family that each song lasts forever! Now the willows on the lake are like smoke, the clouds on the lake are like dreams, and the waves on the lake are thicker than wine. At the foot of the mountain, there are green belts of wisteria, and the remaining clouds dance on the sleeves across the water.
The peach leaves are small, don’t worry about the small family, borrowing words from people. What's the crime of being romantic? No honor, no shame, no blame.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's so cold in the high places! Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? . 4. Poems about water
Water is majestic, magnificent and beautiful.
Natural water expresses an eternal water style and charm.
It may flow for thousands of miles, or it may be still and gossamer, or it may still flow deep, or it may be as good as water.
A thousand-mile cascade is the direction of water, the water-stopping hairspring is the gentleness of water,
The stillness of water and the depth of water are the character of water, and the highest goodness is like water, which is the realm of water.
Water is at ease with the situation, quiet and clear; water freezes when it encounters cold, condensing energy.
Water condenses all things and is graceful; water flows downward and rushes to the sea.
Thousands of mountains and rivers, twists and turns; nine curves of feelings, reaching straight to the sky.
While water nourishes human beings, it also enlightens the light of humanity.
While water soothes the common people, it also displays broad sentiments.
While water is flowing forever, it is also winning the love of mankind.
The greatest good is like water - water benefits all things but does not harm the body. Water is humble and only gives rise to nobleness.
Water is gentle and can turn into sharp steel. Water is incorruptible and indifferent to worldly affairs and fame.
It can also be said: Water is beneficial to all things, so there is no struggle, and the life of the water will last forever.
Water nourishes human feelings just like the continuous flow of water, and water helps the vicissitudes of life to be pure and indifferent.
The highest good is like water, which is actually a merit of pure human nature and a kind of wisdom with a kind heart.
It is a profound strategy of fraternity and a noble and perfect state.
The best is like water, and water is used to represent Tao, which expresses a state of mind that is like water.
Express a kind of kindness, spread a kind of charity, and carry forward a kind of great love.
Water falls from the sky to the valley, flows from the valley to the plains, and from the plains to the sea.
Only by integrating the water flows of hundreds of rivers can the vast and deep sea be formed, and only then can the wonderful state of the rising moon on the sea be achieved! 5. Poems about water
In Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu"
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return!
in "Recalling Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. How can we not remember Jiangnan?
1. To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jiating, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. (Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake")
2. The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return. (Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu")
3. Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still reach the west, so don't sing the yellow chicken with white hair. (Su Shi)
4. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. (Li Bai)
5. As for Xiashui Xiangling, it is blocked along the way. (Li Daoyuan's "Three Gorges")
6. The water is all pale green, and the bottom is thousands of feet deep. There are fish and rocks swimming around, which are unobstructed even if you look directly at them. (Wu Jun's "Book of Thoughts with Zhu Yuan")
Looking at Dongting Lake presented to Prime Minister Zhang Cheng looking at Lushan Waterfall
Meng Haoran and Li Bai
In August, the lake is level, and the emptiness is too high. clear. The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging on the Qianchuan River in the distance.
The clouds are steaming over Mengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City. The stream flew down three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
If you want to help without a boat, you will live in shameful sage. 6. Poems about "water"
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, raise a cup to relieve your sorrow (Li Bai)
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea. Return (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
The current flies down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
The autumn water of Nanhu Lake is smokeless at night, and one can ride the current straight up to the sky (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty)
The lake is clear and frosty, the mirror is dawning, and the waves are white and the snow-capped mountains are coming (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty)
The water of Chu is as clear as the sky, and the blue sea is in the distance (Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty) < /p>
When spring comes, there is peach blossom water everywhere, and I don’t know where to find the source of the fairy (Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi)
The center of the water is like a mirror, and there is no fiber for thousands of miles (Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi)
The water flows as intended, and the birds return to each other at dusk (Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty)
Between the sky and the earth, there is a lot of water (Su Shi of the Song Dynasty)
Look north at the endless clouds of Yan, The river flows eastward (Wang Yuanliang, Song Dynasty)
The river brings Emei snow, and the Three Gorges flows across the river (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
The Milky Way falls in the first shock, half-sprinkling in the sky (Tang Dynasty, Tang Dynasty) Li Bai)
Thousands of miles of waves piled with colored glaze (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
The water is so green that it is impossible to sleep, and the fish is like an empty fish with no place to rely on (Song Dynasty, Lou Yao)
< p> Green mountains are everlasting and green waters last forever (Luo Guanzhong, Ming Dynasty)Water is the origin of all things (Guan Zhong, Spring and Autumn Period, Qi State)
If the source is clear, the flow will be clear, and if the source is turbid, the flow will be clear. Turbidity (Warring States Period, Zhao State, Xunzi)
The source is clear and the flow is clean, and the root is prosperous (Bangu, Han Dynasty)
The clear spring has gone to love the rivers and lakes, and it will not be returned when it flows out of the red wall (Qing Dynasty, Check Shenxing) ) 7. Poems about water
The water brings the mountains to welcome Fuchun, and the river is picturesque and clear in the evening.
——"Fuchun" Wu Rong Pity the grass growing beside the brook, with orioles singing in the deep trees. ——"Chuzhou West Stream" Wei Yingwu The wind has returned, the clouds have stopped, the rain has cleared, and the sun has returned to the lakeside, which is warm and bright.
The red mountain apricot hair is randomly scattered, and the new green water apple is spread flatly. ——"Early Spring in Nanhu" by Bai Juyi The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
——"Drinking on the Lake, First Sunny and Later Rain, Two Poems·One" Su Shi "Crossing the Watershed" Wen Tingyun The ruthless stream seems to have feelings, I have to walk with it after three days in the mountain. The head of the ridge is the place where we part ways, the sound of farewell murmurs all night long.
A stream of spring water rinses the berry moss, and goes around the Xuanzong bathing hall several times. ——"Hot Springs" Luo Ye "Qi'an County Houchiquatrains" Du Mu The duckweed green brocade pond is transparent, and the summer orioles are chirping thousands of roses.
No one is watching the light rain these days, and the mandarin ducks are bathing in red clothes facing each other. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.
——"The Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple" is often built. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. ——Meng Haoran in "Summer in the South Pavilion". 8. Poems about water
The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return - Tang Dynasty. Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine"
I can't get tired of seeing the green mountains, but how interesting is the flowing water? ——Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty, "A Banquet at the East Pond Pavilion of the Outer City with the King of Kao Gong"
Water in the Poetry
The so-called beauty is on the side of the water.
("The Book of Songs? Jianjia")
How can the water be so dull? The mountains and islands are standing tall. (Cao Cao: <Viewing the Sea")
White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose")
The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"))
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci")
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water. (Su Shi: "Inscribed on Huichong {Late Scene on the Spring River)")
Qin Yuanchun "Changsha"
1925
Independent Cold Autumn,
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Go north to the Xiangjiang River,
Orange Island Head.
Look at the mountains covered with red,
The forests are dyed;
The river is full of green,
Hundreds of boats are vying for the current.
The eagle strikes the sky,
The fish flies to the shallow bottom,
Everything is free from the frosty sky.
I am so melancholy,
I ask the boundless earth,
Who is responsible for the ups and downs?
I brought hundreds of couples on a trip.
Reminiscing about the glorious past.
I am a young boy who is my classmate,
in my prime;
I am a scholar,
scold Fang Qiu.
Point out the country,
Encourage the writing,
The dung was like a million households.
Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current,
the waves stopped the flying boat?
"Swimming" by Shui Tiao Ge Tou
June 1956
I just drank water from Changsha,
I also ate from Wuchang fish.
Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River,
As far as the eye can see, Chu Tianshu is at ease.
No matter the wind or waves,
It’s better than taking a leisurely stroll.
Today I have some relief.
The Master said on the river:
What a dead man!
The wind is moving,
the tortoise and the snake are still,
the grand plan is coming up.
A bridge connects the north and south,
The natural chasm becomes a thoroughfare.
Stand up the Xijiang River stone wall,
Cut off the clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain,
The high gorge leads to Pinghu Lake.
The goddess should be fine,
She should shock the world.