Jiang Chengzi: The curtains of the painting building are rolled up by the new sunshine, covering the silver screen, and the dawn is cold. Falling powder and fragrant fragrance bring sorrow to life every day. It has been dark for decades on the road to the lake, and I can see Pingting several times. The time is empty and I feel that I am drifting away. Who am I to embrace the spring? The sky is vast and the clouds are idle, and the sound of the flute is nowhere to be found. Carrying wine and buying flowers is nothing like the old days.
The author Lu Zugao (date of birth and death unknown), also named Shenzhi and Cikui, also named Pujiang, was a native of Yongjia (now Wenzhou City, Zhejiang Province). There is "Pujiang Ci".
This is a Wing Chun lyric. The last film depicts the spring scenery of Lin'an. Standing on the "Painting Building", rolling up the "curtain" to look at the "Xinqing". Because it is early spring, the weather is suddenly warm and then cold, but after all, it is spring again, so it is just Light cold. All you can see before your eyes is the spring scenery with "falling pink and fragrant fragrance". These can only be the melancholy in the hearts of people who change their poems every day. The reason why the poet is sad is that "I have been on the lake for decades in the dark, and I can miss Pingting several times." The next part of the poem further describes the poet's melancholy. Time flies by and he feels drifting away. He is intoxicated by the beauty of spring. But there is no one to talk to, and a true friend is hard to find. The sentence "Where can I find the sound of the flute" is an allusion to Xiao Shi's allusion of playing jade and becoming an immortal by playing the flute. On the surface, it clearly describes the love between a man and a woman, but in fact it is a lament about the lack of opportunities in life. After taking a break for three sentences, he changed his writing again, recalling the "young things" of drinking and buying flowers at the Love Song House in the past. He sighed that the "old mood" of the past was gone now. Looking back on the present and recalling the past, naturally he was moved by sadness.