English Rendering
It turns fine after rain below the Phoenix Hill,
Waves and wind light,
Rainbow clouds bright.
A lotus flower past full bloom beams with smile still.
Where comes in flight
A pair of egrets white
As if inclined to care
For maidens fair.
Suddenly on the stream music comes to the ear.
Who would not hear
Such feeling drear?
Away clouds and mist clear;
The Spirit of River Xiang seems to appear.
When music ends,I would inquire for the lutist dear.
She seems to disappear,
Only leaving peaks clear.
