Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are cold and dusk, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the moonlight.
With you holding the bright moon, no one in the world will have any worries.
Worry is also sorrow, hatred is also hatred. In those days, I searched thousands of miles to find a feudal prince.
I have never been alone and never been a couple. I laugh at the sky and the earth.
Purpose: The king, boat and people should be diligent and thrifty