Bu Suanzi - Yong Mei
[Author] Lu You
Beside the broken bridge outside the post, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
There is no intention to fight for spring, but for a while, everyone is jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·
[Author] Gong Zizhen
The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I sing my whip and point to the end of the world in the east.
The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
Die Lian Hua - Spring Scene
[Author] Su Shi
The flowers faded to red, green and small apricots. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world.
Swings in the wall and passages outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter. Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.