是谁?是谁使荷叶,使荇藻与绿萍,频频摇动?揽十方无边风雨于一钓丝!执竿不顾。那人由深林第一声莺,坐到落日衔半规。坐到四十五十六十七十之背与肩被落花压弯,打湿。有蜻蜓竖在他的头上,有睡影如僧定在他垂垂的眼皮上,多少个长梦短梦短短梦,都悠悠随长波短波短短波以俱逝——在芦花浅水之东醒来时,鱼竿已不见,为受风吹?或为巨鳞衔去?四顾苍茫,轻烟外,隐隐有星子失足跌落水声,铿然! Who makes the lotus leaf, so that algae and green algae, shaking frequently? Take ten boundless wind and rain in a fishing line! That person from the depth of the first siren deep forest, sat the sunset title half-rule. Sitting fifty-sixty-seventy-seven of the back and shoulders were bent, wet. A dragonfly erected on his head, a sleeping shadow such as monk set on his eyelid, how many long dreams short dreams, are long with shortwave shortwave waves with the dead - in the shallow east of the reed Woke up, the fishing rod has disappeared, for the wind? Or for the giant scales go? Look around the vast, light smoke, faint stars falling intolerable water, hang!