soul sing

In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. I saw Wu Gou, and I filmed it all, but no one would attend.

Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects. Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Who are you, calling for the red scarf and green sleeves, and shouting for the hero!

Translated text:

Chu's sky, thousands of miles filled with refreshing autumn wind. Rivers flow to the horizon, the autumn sky. Looking at the distant mountains from afar, such as a bun with a hairpin, shows people's sadness and resentment. Wandering in Jiangnan. As the sun sets, I stand upstairs and watch the sound of lonely geese lost in the flock. After reading Wu Gou, I shot a column, but no one understood my intention to go to The Upper Terrace.

Don't say that perch can be chopped, cooked and tasted. Autumn wind blows all over the earth. Why hasn't Zhang returned to his hometown? If you just want to buy land and house like Xu Wei, you are afraid that you will be ashamed to meet the talented Liu Bei. Unfortunately, years are like water, and trees are like this. Who asked the beautiful woman in bright clothes to wipe the tears shed by the hero with a red scarf?