Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
Caisang folk songs
Silkworms are born in March and spring mulberry is full of green.
Daughter picks spring mulberry, and the song is blown as spring music.
Send Guo Sicang to Wang Changling.
On the spring night, the Huaihe River helped each other and loved each other. I kept Guo Sicang coming again and again.
The bright moon follows the rafters, and the spring tide is deep every night.
Wang Wan, the next berth of Beibao Mountain.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.