Go out in the evening to hoe the sun and the moon,
Draw the Milky Way, and the temples are frosted.
Hard work, tireless,
Only for children and grandchildren.
Recall grandma's back
Shelter from the wind and cold, warm the nest,
Worship the moon-watching poster.
I often fall asleep according to the sweetness of silver.
I also smelled the "Waipoqiao" in my dream.