At sunset, the lights are thousands of shadows,
The flat water is as golden as Jingyue.
The wind rippled on the lake,
Blow colorful fish scales.
Lotus dragging fish dance, canoeing,
The willow flutters and the flowers fly, and the osmanthus fragrance.
Don't wind the kite string around the Kongming lantern.
Wandering in the night sky with the wind.
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