Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Translation of vernacular Chinese: I crossed the river by boat to Jingmen, far away, and visited the territory of Chu State during the Warring States Period. The mountains gradually disappeared in the Ye Ping and unfolded slowly, and the river seemed to flow into the vast wilderness. The image of the moon in the waves is a mirror falling from the sky, and the colorful clouds in the air form a beautiful mirage. But I still love the surging river in my hometown, which has always accompanied my boat trip in Wan Li.
2. A native of Jingzhou City, Hubei Province, wrote a poem "Jingzhou Song":
There is a storm on the edge of Bai Di.
Who dares to live in Qutang in May?
Wheat in Jingzhou matures into moths,
Silk recalled that you had many ideas,
Be my concubine!
The rivers near Bai Di are full of stormy waves caused by strong winds. Who dares to cross Qutang Gorge in May? During the wheat season in Jingzhou, the cocoon has been eaten and the sericulture has been finished. Everyone is cooking cocoons and reeling. I miss you while reeling, and I miss you more than one messy silk. I miss you more when cuckoo cries. what can I do?
3. Emei Mountain, Emei Mountain City, Sichuan Province, wrote a poem "Emei Mountain Moon Song":
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
Vernacular translation: In front of the towering Mount Emei, there is a half moon. The flowing Pingqiang River reflects the bright moon. Set out by boat at night, leave Qingxi and go straight to the Three Gorges. Miss you, hard to meet, reluctant to part with Yuzhou.
4. Baidicheng, fengjie county, Chongqing, with the poem "Send Baidicheng Early":
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
Say goodbye to Bai Di City in the white clouds in the morning, and Jiangling, thousands of miles away, can be reached in one day. Apes on both sides of the strait are constantly crowing, and the canoe has passed the green hills.
The poem "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" was written on Lushan Mountain in Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province.
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
The sun shines on the incense burner peak, producing purple smoke. Seen from a distance, the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like a long river. As if three thousands of feet waters were running down, did the Milky Way descend from the cliff for nine days?