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The rivers and lakes - what are they? The rivers and lakes have multiple meanings. It can refer to various places in all directions, or it can refer to people who wander around making a living by performing arts, selling medicine, or other means, or the industries these people are engaged in. Zhuangzi once said, "Sharing a meal of food does not bind you as much as sharing a life of wandering in the world," which means, it is better to live independently rather than depending on each other for survival. As an ancient saying goes: "Women are not inferior to men; fair ladies even surpass young heroes," the women in history often exude the spirit of the rivers and lakes more.

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Poems about the spirit of the rivers and lakes usually portray the bold, ambitious, heroic, and broad-minded qualities of the people of the rivers and lakes, such as:

1. When I was young, I was reckless, holding a yellow bow in my left hand and a blue sky in my right.

——Su Shi, "River City · Hunting in Mi Prefecture"

2. Pulling the carved bow like a full moon, looking to the northwest, aiming at the Sirius.

——Su Shi, "River City · Hunting in Mi Prefecture"

3. A flute and a sword make a lifetime of reputation, carrying the crazy name for fifteen years.

——Gong Zizheng, "Casual Thoughts"

4. Holding a feather fan and wearing a beautiful handkerchief, chatting and laughing, the masts and oars quickly vanish into the grey smoke.

——Su Shi, "Remembering the Beloved · Thoughts on the Red Cliff"