The reeds of skinny time

The body of the green riverbank

Flowers bloom, on the water side

Apply wind and frost to wipe the rain and snow

Crane hair childlike wading through the river of years

With a tough head

Shake the autumn with a tuft of white

Rushing rivers on both sides

The ferryman and the person being ferryed

One side loves the poetry of a tuft of reeds growing

One side rejects the poems written by the reeds

The spear and shield of growth and life confront the shore

The days at the water's edge were smooth and dusty

Only the wind creates the force of friction

Glide towards the rivers

The blazing sun rises and sets

The shadow of time I forgot to go far

The people who crossed the river changed their titles

Those that rise are called the rising sun, and those that fall are called sunsets

The hustle and bustle of the red dust of the world has sunbirds flying by

Wings camouflage clouds across the reed sky

Waters of reeds

In this amorous land

(Figure/Network)