There is light clay taste in the air of early morning, misty mirage let a person lose way immediately, hill heavy water answer, all be in misty mist. Go before, will be He Fang? Turn one's head, be where?
清晨的空气中带着淡淡的泥土味，迷蒙的雾气顿时让人失了方向，山重水复，尽在迷蒙的雾中。前去，将是何方？回首，又是何处？
Smell suddenly light bulrush is sweet, transmit from the one party of mist, be like was to find way, searching that Lu Xiang, I directly before go, do not become aware, the foot leaves the soil that already was softness, scan widely looks, in white Qiu Wu, bulrush and grass of a kind of reed stand silently in lakefront, in the morning dew is returned not come out, be like is to should form frost, for a short while, be lost in this is quiet and good, do not agree to leave. (this becomes aware however redundant. )
突然闻到淡淡的芦苇香，从雾的一方传来，似是找到了方向，寻着那股芦香，我径直前去，不觉间，脚下已是柔软的泥土，放眼望去，白茫茫的秋雾里，芦苇和荻草静静地立在湖边，早晨的露水还未褪去，似是要结成霜了，一时间，沉醉于这片静谧美好，不肯离去。（这句却觉多余了。）
Do not know when, of the lake thither indistinct appear the form of a woman, mirror go up in the autumn water with clean clear, fine and moving, the body appearance of that your person be charmed, long and do not go, in the heart immediately a great waves. I am going against current to be pursued up, slimy road slips and danger, I for many times nearly trip, live firmly again however body form continues to go after, down another current, direct current and below, be like is the woman that was close to that beauty, na Qianli writes a composition but the person's form, as if to be in the center of water, graceful.
不知何时，湖的对岸隐隐约约出现一位女子的身影，映在澈净的秋水上，纤细动人，那令人神往的身姿，久而不去，心中顿时一顿波涛。我逆着水流向上追寻，泥路滑而险，我多次险些摔倒，却又稳住身形继续追求，顺着另一条水流，顺流而下，似是接近了那位美丽的女子，那纤丽作文可人的身影，仿佛就在水中央，亭亭玉立。
Clear away state of mind to continue to pursue, grass of that flourish reed careless a kind of reed delimits on the white dew that take along sth to sb wears, still did not work, look up look, the beautiful woman that I miss, waiting in the bank, refluent and go up, in tall and steep travel before going up, direct current and below, that woman seems to be in that water beach, be like close blame close, mist keep out is worn eye shot, and that fine figure, still I pursue more than drawing.
收拾心态继续追寻，那茂盛芦草荻草划上捎着的洁白露珠，仍旧未干，抬头看去，我所挂念的美丽女子啊，就在岸边等着，逆流而上，在高而陡的路上前行，顺流而下，那位女子好像就在那水中滩，似近非近，雾遮挡着视野，而那纤细的身影，仍不止地牵引我追寻。
Mist is gradually weak, that flourish Lu Cao is being waited for silently, blameless dew still is hanged in careless needle, did not work. I as if heard, the rustle when that bulrush sways, that is the direction of the travel before me. That Yi person still by the side of static Hou An, is she to waiting for me? Ground of too impatient to wait runs, refluent and go up, that right circuitous risk grade block does not live my sturdy pace, direct current and below, the sweetheart that that cannot pursue, as if to still keep underwater island to go up.
雾渐渐淡了，那茂盛的芦草就静静地待着，清白的露珠仍挂在草尖，未干。我仿佛听到了，那芦苇摇摆时的瑟瑟声，那是我前行的方向。那位伊人仍静候岸边，她是在等我吗？迫不及待地奔跑，逆流而上，那向右迂曲的险路阻不住我坚定的步伐，顺流而下，那无法追寻到的心上人，仿佛还停留在水中的岛上。
Mist should come loose, that beautiful woman, whether are you still bank, and I, whether can still meet with you.
雾要散了，那美丽的女子啊，你是否还在岸边，而我，是否还能与你相见。(文/黄程浩)