Many years later, in the woods north of Changping City, the emperor, who had grown old, ordered craftsmen to build a "Tingfeng Ju". The bamboos that have been opened inside are raised high around the building. Whenever there is wind, the wind passes through the heart of the bamboo and makes a whining sound, which is very much like people crying.
The soldier in charge of the guard said that on windy nights, you can often see the faint light coming from Tingfeng Juli. There will be a vague figure holding on to the railing and looking at the night sky. One stop lasts an entire evening.
The hobbling old man held a little Ruan with a four-stringed string in his arms and walked slowly across the Qiyun Bridge, which was not illuminated by the lanterns. The water under the bridge rippled and flowed secretly. He used his hoarse voice to sing softly in the Changping night:
I have clear willows, and you have orchids.
I have shining red candles, and you have stars.
I have white jade, you have colored glaze.
My heart is like a fish in water, and your heart is like a boat.
The fish water is miserable, and the boat water is leisurely.
Dancing in the wind and drunken sword,
I turned into a butterfly and you don't know.