Yu Guangqu

Stars are on the lake,

a piece of silver

The evening falls,

The aloe flower flew to the grandmother's head

Gently shake,

Hoisting

Sing softly,

Hometown in the water

Fishing light, fishing light

The dream of the reeds is no longer flying

The scales above the water are shining

Water-stained fishing net broke the illusion

Yu Guangqu

Sing gently, swaying in the water,

Puma in the heart,

Hometown in the water.

Third day: Xie Renjie