It takes ten years to cross, and it takes ten years to cross.
Next to the grassy wild ferry, a crimson woman, crimson flowers, and crimson water fell and rose. For countless long years, she was waiting for the blood lotus to bloom.
The cicadas cut, the crimson water lingers
Blood Lotus Man, Ying Mei Fang
The flowers have fallen and the scenery is cool
Zeng Yiwang
Several vicissitudes of life
Nowataga
One person, one boat, ten thousand years, see the vicissitudes of the sea dozens of times, never forget...