This is a particularly famous poem by Wang Anshi, which expresses his thoughts.
The spring breeze has blown the land in the south of the Yangtze River green again. When can the bright moon take me home?
The whole poem: Guazhou in Jingkou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?