Write a poem or two praising the rivers, lakes and seas.

The vastness of ancient times, chaos began in the early world. Violets split, Pangu was born, the sun and the moon deified, and the clouds set the dust. In the sky, recite Kun Fu, the earth is round, and everything comes back. It's sunny and snowy. The mountains and rivers are warm and everything is urgent. In the snowy plateau, thoughts flow day and night, nine schools wear China, and I think the long river always rolls forward.

Originated in Qinghai and wandered in Sichuan and Tibet. Love is not confused, Chu and Han have deep feelings. The Millennium has given Jiangnan beautiful scenery, and the blue waves ripple to the East China Sea. Winding westward, building nine song platforms all the way. The stars are full of tuotuo river, and the ice and cold wear the silver shuttle. Rizhao Tongtian River, with delicious aquatic plants and many cattle and sheep. Jinsha River is warm with clouds and cliffs, while Chuanjiang is empty. The majestic and steep Qutang Gorge is separated from the colorful clouds in Bai Di, and the river is swift. Crossing the Wuxia Gorge, the cliff is like a screen covering the jade cheek, the goddess is affectionate, and the mountains are high and the forests are dense and slippery. Xiling gorge, the heavenly soldiers are in a trance, and there are countless beaches. The Grand Canyon and the Small Canyon are in the middle canyon. It's a long story. Once we break through Nanjinguan. Jingmen waved ChuTianKuo, eyes xiaoxiang lotus burning. Xunyang Jiangtou sends guests home, and catkins and poplars fly long. Ying Ge Yanwu Jiangnan drunk, Mars nishang painting fans. The waves are rough, and the waves go with the waves. On the banks of the Yangtze River, the soul of the river is vigorous. There is a bright moon in the vast East China Sea.