On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. -Ouyang Xiu's Life Inspector Yuan Xi
I don't know who made me miss that evening, that happy reunion night. Only you and I can understand this feeling. -Jiang Kui's "Gu Tian Yuan You Meng"
Silver flowers shine like bright lanterns on the tree. On this night, the bridge leading to bright stars opens. -Su Weidao's fifteenth night of the first month.
Thousands of doors are locked and brightly lit. In the middle of January, it moved to Beijing.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. -Ouyang Xiu's Life Inspector Yuan Xi