Sand geese go with the boat, and the fields crow around the shore. There is still a smell at this time, and they will lie in the west every day. -Du Mu's "Leave a post on the boat first"
The bright moon is like a mirror, the sea clouds are like a palace, and the water is homesick, leading a boat for 300 miles-Li Bai's "Seeing Off at Jingmen Ferry".
When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, the dream is full of boats, and the galaxy is at a loss. -Tang Wenru's "Caoqinghu Lake in Longyang County".
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are all bright. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Listening to the concerns of the apes in the mountains, listening to the river rushing in the dark, listening to the wind among the leaves on both sides of the strait, listening to the moon across my lonely sail. -Meng Haoran's From Tonglu to Yangzhou.
The spring water on the long dike is green and leisurely, and flows into the Zhanghe River. If you don't listen, you can't sail in the shallow part of Taoxi. -Wang Zhihuan's banquet speech
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. At the foot of a Bobei Fort of Don Wang Wan.