Translate a message from Dongting Lake into a poem by Premier Zhang and expand it to 200 words.

In August, Dongting Lake rose flat and full, and the vast lake was integrated with the sky. The steaming water vapor covers the vast Yunmeng Erze, and the waves in the lake beat the solid ancient city of Yueyang. I want to be an official, just like crossing a lake without a boat. Doing nothing in this enlightened world really makes me ashamed. Sitting on the shore watching the fishermen, I can't help feeling envious.