Two self-written poems

1. Female

A woman was riding an ox and singing about bamboo, lotus root silk and water chestnut leaves by the river.

Don’t worry about returning home at dusk, remember that the plantains grow out of the hibiscus fence.

2. Moon

I am alone in the Jianglou, thinking quietly, the moonlight is like water and the sky is like water.

Where are the people who came to play on the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

Hope to adopt it, thank you