Eight Tones Ganzhou
Send ginseng and liaozi
The sentimental wind and the tide come thousands of miles away, and the ruthless tide sends it back.
Ask how many times the sun shines at Xixing Pukou on the Qiantang River?
There is no need to think about the present and the past, and look down on the mistakes of the past.
Who is like Dongpo who is old and has forgotten his machine.
Remember the west bank of the West Lake, the beauty of the dusk mountain, the green sky and the misty sky.
Even if poets get along with each other, it is like me and you.
In the same year of his appointment, we will return to the east and return to the sea. I hope that Xie Gong and Ya Zhi will not conflict with each other.
On Xizhou Road, you should not look back to wet your clothes for me.