The autumn wind is cool and the night is cool.
On the canal bridge, watch the long wind chasing the waves
Xiushui pours into the sky, and a bright moon gently shakes.
Jiangnan luminous, Yuyu Qionglou brilliant.
The two sides of the strait are impregnable, and the fire trees and silver flowers are opposite.
Close at hand, each bears the wind and rain, and each encounters first frost.
Autumn has geometry, and a strong willow is green and yellow.
Where is the flowing water? It has come, gone and risen over the years.
The waves beat on the rocks and asked how many vicissitudes time had passed.
The lonely flute is melodious and spreads everywhere in the noise.
The old scenery is unique, and it is rare for tourists to stop and enjoy it.
Flute solo, sadness and music are unforgettable
Autumn festival, beautiful scenery painted in that year.
It's a beautiful night. I hope the old people are well.
If you leave, your heart will be broken for life.
Gently pick up the steps, mottled pavilions, blue and cool.
Don't ask about the length of the night, a few spare cruise ships often pass by.
It is better to stay in the sky than to fall in love with the scenery.