Unable to deal with the worries of the world (Chen Ziang), he went to Heyang Bridge at dusk (Du Fu).
The dusty world is heavily bound (Bai Juyi), and the dusk mist and autumn rain cross the maple bridge (Du Mu).
The heart of dust is like dirt that cannot be washed away (Liu Yuxi), and a figure lies on a flat bridge in the sunset (Yuan Haowen).
Thousands of miles away in the dim dust, floating eyes float in the east (Wang Anshi), walking slightly across the stream bridge in the snow (Xiang Ziyi).