Originated on the West Lake
Author/Yang Ming
Far from the frontier of his homeland
I settled in Jiangnan Water Town
Look at the peach and willow green of the spring dawn at Su Causeway
My mind remembered the place where the peach blossoms bloomed
The broken bridge in my hometown / I often think about it in my sleep
The power station built on the Yalu River / is still imprinted in my heart
The beautiful campus red building at the foot of the beautiful Beishan Park
The most memorable place of my life
That year, as a young man, I walked into the classroom
The three-foot podium let my dreams fly
The altar has been sweating for decades
Now for a moment/I'm in a foreign land
Where are the friends I haven't seen for many years?
Isn't it drifting like me
When I can't sleep at night/I think of what you look like
I had a sudden delusion in my mind about whether I would meet friends in a different place
It is said that fate is reached/blocked, and it can't be stopped
If you miss a second, you will miss the world
There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away
Among all living beings/I can meet you/That's my great hope
Next to the broken bridge of the West Lake/rippling lake
Tourists are weaving and shuttling back and forth
Inadvertently, two pairs of eyes looked at my face
The loud voice of the horror / shook my heart
I'm about to pass by/Confused by the whole circle of thieves
I wondered who was excited to be like this
She laughed and said my name and hometown
It dawned on me that this is not a dream, this is not a fantasy
Thousands of miles away to meet friends / You two are Lao Li and Lao Yang
Break up and leave your hometown for several years
Encounter old acquaintances in other places / Tears on the West Lake
Synchronous broken bridge and remnant snow road / Who said Xu Xian and Bai Niang
Fate comes to break the bridge and tell a thousand words/After a long absence, the friendship is heartfelt
The water of the West Lake breaks the wall of the bridge
Noted the good times of the meeting
It's hard to meet thousands of miles away
Thanksgiving fate came to the West Lake
The most beautiful in the world to see Suzhou and Hangzhou
The West Lake is happy to be happy
But wait for the autumn to float the fragrance of cinnamon
West Lake drunk poetry