I'm ambitious, I have no position,
The stomach is light, Hanwu is happy,
Look at the pain on the stage of separation,
Driving in the clouds, I will rise,
Needles meet and rejoice in front of soldiers.
(2)
The cold spring in my Yangdong cave is clear,
The belly daughter wears makeup at night.
Pain, mountain climbing, real drinking,
Guest play piano books,
Needle and thread are unintentional, and dreams grow in the afternoon.
(3)
I built a dike with weak willow and turmeric branches,
The stomach mountain was dizzy by the water,
The tree of pain has no branches to send flowers to,
There is nothing wrong with writing,
The needles are not all green.