An ancient poem describing where to go after parting from others.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

I don't know where the future of a woman is, and the beautiful things are gone forever, lamenting the impermanence of life.

The original text is as follows:

Peach blossoms set each other off in this door last year. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

From the title city, Nanzhuang and Cuihu