Tender as water, ritual like a dream, so I endured and returned to my way. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
People are quiet and like flying kites. Outside the bridge, new green splashes. -Zhou Bangyan's man Fang Ting.
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. -Lu You's Operator Yongmei
I remember drinking on the bridge at noon yesterday, and most of the people sitting inside were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. Apricot flowers play the flute until dawn.
-Lin Jiang Xian by Chen in Southern Song Dynasty