The eastern wind blooms a thousand trees with flowers,
then sends them tumbling down like stars in a rain.
Fine horses and carved carriages fill the road with fragrance.
The phoenix flutes sound,
the jade moon turns,
and fish and dragons dance all night.
Golden threads adorn the moth-shaped hairpins and willow-leaf ornaments.
She passes with laughter and a faint lingering fragrance.
I search for him among the crowd a thousand times,
then suddenly turn around...
Theme:
The painting style is completely different...