On the surface, this poem looks like a landscape poem, depicting the beauty of spring; In fact, it is a philosophical poem, expressing the poet's good wish to pursue the way of being a saint in troubled times. The whole poem is full of reason and imagery, with interesting ideas.
All loves, dance all night. Spring is good, the east wind is full of new, and the magical powers are colorful. All over the world, at home, peaches and plums compete for beautiful flowers.