Du Fu

Yang Shuhua on the beach is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves on Point P stream are covered with green money.

No one has seen bamboo shoots and pheasants, and the chicks on the beach sleep next to their mothers.

Yang Shuhua fragments falling on the path spread out like white felt, and lotus flowers dotted on the stream were stacked one after another like copper coins. Next to the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, no one noticed the tender bamboo shoots that just broke through the ground. The newly hatched duckling snuggled up to the mother duck and fell asleep sweetly on the beach.

Original poem

Send Che Ling master Liu Changqing.

Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night. The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.

Modern translation

In the green Chikurinji, profound bells ring in the evening. The hat you are wearing is still carrying the sunset, and you return to the distant castle peak alone.