The classic poem "A Crescent Moon": Merchant
Imagine, mom, that you stay at home and I travel to a strange place. Mom, let's imagine that you stay at home and I travel abroad.
Imagine my boat coming home with a full load. Imagine that my boat is already full on the dock waiting to leave.
Now think about it, mom, before you say what I'll bring you back when I come back. Now, mom, please think about it and tell me what I will bring you when I come back.
Mom, do you want piles of gold? Mom, do you want piles of gold?
There, on the banks of golden streams, the fields are full of golden crops. On both sides of the golden river, the fields are covered with golden rice.
In the shadow of the forest path, golden flowers fell to the ground. On the tree-lined road, golden flowers also fell to the ground one after another.
I will collect them in many hungry baskets for you. I'll help you put them all away and put them in hundreds of baskets.
Mom, do you want pearls as big as autumn rain? Mom, do you want pearls as big as raindrops in autumn?
I will cross to the coast of Pearl Island. In the early morning, pearls tremble on the grass, pearls fall on the grass, pearls are made into waves by rough waves and scattered on the beach. I want to cross the sea to the shore of Pearl Island. In that place, at the dawn of the morning, beads trembled on the wild flowers in the grass, beads fell on the green grass, and beads were scattered on the beach by the waves.
My brother will have a pair of winged horses that can fly to the sky. Where is my brother? I will give him a pair of winged horses that can fly in the clouds.
I want to bring my father a magic pen. He doesn't know it can write by himself. Dad, I'm going to bring him a magic pen, which will write before he realizes it.
For you, mom, I must have cash and jewels worth seven kings. What about you, mom? I must give you that jewelry box and jewels worth seven kingdoms.
The classic poem of the new moon: occupation
When the bell rings at 10 o'clock in the morning and I walk along our path to school, I wish I was a night watchman, walking in the street all night, chasing shadows with lanterns.
Every day, every hawker shouts, "bracelet, crystal bracelet!" " In the morning, when the clock strikes ten, I go to school along our alley.
Nothing worries him, there is no way he has to go, there is no place he has to go, and there is no time he has to go home. Every day I meet that peddler, and he will shout: bracelet, shiny bracelet! ?
I wish I were a peddler, selling on the street all day, "bracelet, crystal bracelet!" " He has nothing urgent to do, he has no street to go, he has no place to go, and he has no time to go home.
When I come back from school at four o'clock in the afternoon, I want to be a vendor, live in the street and shout: bracelet, shiny bracelet! ?
I can see the gardener digging through the door of the house. At four o'clock in the afternoon, I go home from school.
He does what he likes with his shovel. He stains his clothes with dust. If he is baked or wet in the sun, no one will blame him. From the door, I can see a gardener digging there.
I wish I were a gardener and kept digging in the garden. Jeannot Bull came to stop me from digging. He digs whatever he wants with a hoe. His clothes are stained with dust. If he is tanned or wet by the sun, no one will scold him.
Just as it gets dark at night and my mother sends me to bed, I want to be a gardener and dig in the garden. No one will stop me.
I can see the night watchman walking around through the open window. As soon as it got dark, my mother sent me to bed.
The alley is dark and lonely, and the street lamp is like a giant with a red eye on its head. From the open window, I can see the night watchman walking around.