The lotus blooms in a foreign land, and the moonlight is like a flower.
The vastness is so vast that the eyes are narrow, and the horizon is so dim.
I want to climb high and look far away, but I am afraid that thinking too far away will make me sad.
The green flowers are swaying and the bright moon is mottled;
The lake is sparkling and the sky is far away.
Listening to Chu girls singing about crossing the river, the sound is heartbreaking.
Since ancient times, there have been many lovers, and I have long said goodbye to future generations:
Peace and the world for a long time? It's hard to live in the mortal world!
He was originally a guest in heaven, but he fell into the clouds.
——A Qi's "Ancient Grudge"