Over the southern part
of the West Lake, We go sightseeing in a gaily-painted pleasure
boat.
It's a fine day. The clouds softly floating; the gentle warm breeze
blowing like the water waving.
To shelter from summer heat, we uncover the wine jar, sit opposite
and have a hearty drink.
Everything is reflected in the lake setting off the people's new
clothing.
The sound of the song and the music boiling over the lake.
Let's not leave the boat tonight. Oh! wind, all in the boat enjoy
your coolness.
Oh!. Lotus, we in dreams still smell your fragrance.