The willow leaves are tinkling and green, and the lotus flowers are red in the setting sun.
Thirty-six spring water, longing to see the south of the Yangtze River.
Thirty years ago here, my father and brother were holding my things.
Today I come back to Baishou again, and I am lost even if I want to find the traces of the past.
Feng Lingyi wanted to return to his hometown in Jiangnan all his life, but such a simple wish could not be realized until his death.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance