Original: Egrets by the stream come to tell you: "There are countless fish in the stream. Master has pity on your poor fish, and I am happy to ask for something. White sand is far away, green mud is different, shrimp and loach dance together. Listen to your flight, come back when you are full and watch the wind blow a wisp.
The whole poem is in the form of dialogue, and the poet and the egret have an interesting dialogue. The poet accepted the egrets by the stream as junior girls, and started a dialogue between them at the drop of a hat-the number of fish in this stream is limited, so you can count them.