Five Fishing Songs·Zhang Zhihe

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The egret flies in front of Xisai Mountain, The fisherman in Diaotai has a brown fur coat, the fisherman is fishing in the Peixi Bay, the owner of the crab house in Songjiang is happy, the moon is full in Qingcao Lake, and the mandarin fish is fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms. Two, two, three and three sailed the boat. The home is from the west to the east. Wild rice and water shield soup are also delicious meals. Baling fisherman Zhao Gelian.

Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, able to row, accustomed to riding the current, snow on the river, wind beside the river, maple leaves falling, dried dill flowers, fishing cart, paddle boat,

There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle. Never worry about the white waves of the Yangtze River. Smiling and wearing clothes without sighing about poverty. Drunk in the fishing boat, I don't feel the cold. Enjoy the turmoil and don’t need immortals