Autumn winds kick up, white clouds fly by,
Plants yellow and leaves fall, wild geese return south.
Orchids have their elegance, chrysanthemums, their perfume.
Cherish the beautiful woman one can never forget
Launch the galleon, cross the River Fen
Cut across the current, raise a froth of white caps
Sound the flutes and drums, sing out sea shanties
In our ecstacy our sorrows are so many
How long is youth and then we're old!
Han Wu-ti (140-87 BCE)
漢武帝 (140-87 BCE)