Wang Anshi
Except for the one-year-old in firecrackers,
The spring breeze brought warmth to Tusu,
Thousands of families are dying,
Always trade new peaches for old ones.
Jueju
Wang Song Anshi
Dye clouds like willow leaves and cut water like pear flowers.
It's not the spring breeze. How can there be a one-year-old China?
Berthing Guazhou
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?