I leisurely chanted chrysanthemum rhyme like Tao Gong’s rhyme
all poems and lyrics were excellent, elegant and beautiful
I silent to lie in the pine mountain to watch the rising sun
the sea water also were vast
I whisked all the floating fame and cultivated under the writing brush
to travel the universe
my ambition was high and vast
The night was late
I dreamt my hometown
poured the bright moonlight to intoxicate my heart