Liu Yong

one

It is said that in Bashan, spring boat is just right.

Take a look at Jiujiang City in a century of prosperity.

two

Spring has come and the wind is blowing.

Blow flowers with the water and turn over the fishing boat.

Ji Yun

one

The imperial territory of 40,000 Li has never been unified since Igu.

Fifty years of sacred life, 9,950 years from now.

two

A boat, an oar, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook,

A bow and a smile, a bright moon and an autumn.

Qianlong

one

One, two, three or four, five, six, seven or eight.

Nine dollars, ten dollars and eleven dollars disappeared when flying into the grass.

two

The sun is setting, the spring is cloudy and misty. Mid-stream sculls roll back to the boat, and miles of smoke and black village trees. The shore willow crows at dusk, and the sky is low and dark to remind loneliness. Close to the glass, too liquid pool, like crossing an icy river.