Jian'an City, Lingzhou Bank, how long have you been looking for that young man in fresh clothes? In Linchuan City, by the Qingtu River, I have never dreamed of crossing the bridge railing. I won't pay you a lifelong minister, but at dawn, when the years pass, the reed flowers pass by and I get down in front of the sedan chair. I only wish for a peaceful life, but it is like that moon, the Lantern Festival, beside the trestle