(Modern poem: Qu Yuan: China's most famous poet) to falling snow (Li Bai. Li. )
A flock of geese flew over the ocean of seagulls
It's a swamp
The rainwater to the north is sandy beaches
One side is scarce
There are many sides
The speed of the sun surrounds
Two lines of snow and one word tears
To the north is heavy snow with cold frost
It's a big deal
A sea of flowers of 10,000 years
Maybe it's a saga
It's as if the years have stayed overnight
Blood purple in the air
Suddenly a dragon appeared
Flying clouds all over the world
That's over-the-top smoke
The history of the Yellow Sea
Two more dragons flew out
Bodhisattvas fly on all sides
The Yellow River is piping hot
The Yangtze River has scarce rain
The water of the sea blooms into a desert for thousands of years
History is the wonder of time
Seagulls fly over the sun
The quadrangle of history
Throw away the Yellow Sea
Whales run around
A little bit of history
Water depth or depth
There is bodhisattva rain coming
Flying all over the sky