I sat in the bow and saw blue and white. When I found such a beautiful scenery, I couldn't help sighing that the water was blue and white and clear. You can see clearly even thousands of miles away. Fish are playing at the bottom of the water, and small stones are lying quietly in the water. The swift river is as fast as an arrow and the stormy waves are as fierce as flying horses.
On the high mountains on both sides of the river, green trees are growing, sending out a chill. Many peaks are competing with their own terrain, as if they are competing with who climbs the highest and reaches the farthest, and countless peaks go straight into the sky. The spring water in the mountains hits the rocks and makes a crisp sound; Beautiful birds are singing to each other, so it's beautiful. Cicadas are singing in the branches and apes are singing in the mountains. Is there such a place in this bustling world? Presumably, people who are keen on the officialdom economy and the way of the world will forget their worries here. It seems that such a landscape, such a landscape that does not touch the world of mortals, must be guarded. Those lush trees stick out their branches to cover the scenery, and only sunlight sticks out from the cracks to illuminate the river and enjoy the beauty of this treasure land.