1. The legend of Sun Moon Lake.

2. I dare not forget about my country despite my humble status.

3. People return home after the wild geese, but their thoughts are in front of the flowers.

4. Reward three spring rays, repay three spring rays.

5. I am more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone.

6. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

7. Elegies can be used as weeping, and distant views can be used as Ligusticum chuanxiong.

8. Where is my hometown? I forget it unless I am drunk.

9. There should be no hatred. When you grow up, you become fuller.

10. Separation and hatred are like grass, they will grow again in the longer term.

11. Don’t worry, no one in the world knows you.

12. Worry about the world’s worries first, and rejoice after the world’s happiness.

13. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the long flow of the Xiangjiang River can be seen.

14. When I was young and my elder brother returned home, my local accent remained unchanged and my hair on my temples faded.

15. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet. The wind of the car is powerless and the flowers are withered.

16. If there are no north and south roads at the door, there should be no sorrow in the world.

17. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things about your hometown. The plum blossoms will not bloom by the window tomorrow.

18. There is a bright moonlight beside the bed. I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown.

19. The water flows three thousand miles, the letter home contains fifteen lines, and the three hundred and sixty lines have no other words, just to return home soon.

20. Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, the legend of Sun Moon Lake, I know from afar that brothers climb high and look into the distance, planting dogwood trees everywhere and missing one person.

21. I am greedy and the setting sun is like a cliff in the sky. I look to the end of the world and cannot see my home. I hate that I am isolated by the green mountains, which are still covered by dusk clouds.

22. When a young boy leaves home and his eldest brother comes back, his local accent remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away. Children and young people don’t recognize each other, and they smile and ask where the guests are from.

23. Whose jade flute is flying quietly, and the breeze of scattered players fills Luo City. In this nocturne, the broken willows are heard, and who will not die. This is the basic national condition.