Liu Yuxi
Weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge,
The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.
In the old society, Wang Xieyan,
Fly into the homes of ordinary people.
This is a nostalgic poem. Pay tribute to the prosperity of Zhuque Bridge on Qinhuai River in Nanjing and Wuyi Lane on the south bank during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but now it is overgrown with weeds and the photos are desolate. I feel that the world has changed and my life is changeable. It evokes people's imagination with the nest of Yanqi, but it is hidden. Painting the background with "wild flowers" and "sunset" is beautiful but not vulgar. Although the language is extremely shallow, it is full of interest. Commenting on three or four sentences of this poem, Shi Buhua said, "If you are a swallow, stay. Gai Yanzi still entered the hall, while Wang Xie dispersed and became an ordinary person. So, you will feel infinite and bend it with your pen. "