(a)
Looking at the tide from the top of Hudao Mountain,
The scenery of the village is stylish.
The mountains and the summer open the wings,
At the beginning of the wilderness, there was a hot wave.
The ridge is green and the grass is far away,
The peak is green and the sunset is high.
Stepping here is refreshing,
Standing on the top of the white clouds to accompany me Cao.
(Note: 我曹, pronounced wǒ cáo, is a Chinese word that means to us.) ）
(b)
The old garden valley is not ripe,
Sannon had no intention of wandering.
The small summer plant of the layer field will be dense,
The stacked weir into the leaf is thick.
A night of wind and pillow music,
The third is more rainless and closed-door.
Xingming looks forward to the darkness of the east sky,
The water canal flow of Lingxiang Po Street.
(c)
Eagle Mountain on the winding and dangerous road,
The hometown is happy to travel before the summer.
It's almost ancient and thoughtful,
It is the year of the sixtieth year.
time limit of time vision flow,
The waves of time cross the late river.
If the cross path will be double-checked,
The hometown breakup is not still.
(iv)
Yesterday鮵阵雨却接留,
The water became a river and flowed several times.
Dieyan is born in the summer,
层田解旱入初伏。
The breeze quiet room smells the mysteries,
Dense fog and mountains look white.
The forest trees ripen plum fruits,
Treasure the cosy pig.
(5)
Returning home, but reminiscing about the past,
The old bank of the river flows several times.
Walking slope street in the summer,
Xianxingling Lane met the first ambush.
A new view of the winding path of the secluded forest,
Dense leaves and deep shade want to travel in the past.
I like the beauty of the world at this time,
Don't ask for a place to stay in the city.
(f)
When it comes to the summer of the mountains and forests,
The fertile field is full of green and pure.
Lotus Mingshuili,
Huanliu lotus leaves are dark and fragrant.
Shake and beg for less steaming,
Quench thirst with hot soup.
Wet with sweat when you work,
Shelter under the shade trees.