High-pitched Chu Ci pays in the afternoon, and the world is in a hurry. Liu Hua is not as red as a dance skirt. No one knows this. Full of music. Everything hurts the old, and Rong Kuining smiles at the east wall. The depth of the glass is the same as last year. Try to pour the bridge into the water and arrive in central Hunan tonight. -Song Chenyuyi's Linjiang Fairy
In May, the river around the river is flat on the levee, and the city people will float colorful boats. The spirit sang for a long time, and the lamentation shook from then on. Yang Jian thunder thunder, turbulence, sound crashing. The dragon trembled in the rain. Drink the river together. The secretariat is in a state of change, and it is revealed that nobles are divided into men and women. First, Yu Yong fought for encouragement, but the color of the champion did not fall. -Liu Tang Yuxi's "Race Crossing Song"