At five o'clock, the songs are scattered, and in ten miles, the lights are sparse. -He Zhu "April Man, Midnight East Wind"

There's no hurry, the iron lock is fully open. -Cui Ye's "Six Nights in the Late Yuan Dynasty" Part I

This is not dark dust and bright moon, this is January night. -Jie Jiang's "The Female Crown Yuan"

Thousands of doors are locked and brightly lit. In the middle of January, it moved to Beijing. Three hundred wives dance with sleeves and write in the sky. -the night light in Zhang Hu on the 15th day of the first month.

Zhongshan Ruzi leans on new makeup, and Yan Ji, the daughter, plays alone. Sing Wang Xianchun Yuefu together, and the moon outside the golden beam bridge is like frost. -Li Mengyang's Bianjing Yuanxi

I cherish the beautiful scene of the Lantern Festival. The bright moonlight shines and the lights are shining everywhere this night. -lost the name "ghosts Yuan Xiao".

Today is the Lantern Festival in my hometown. I am lonely, lonely, lonely and desolate village. -Wang Shouren's Two Poems of Yuan Xi

The distinguished guests looked at Imperial Street through the curtains. The baby in the city came for a while, but the flower stand in front of the curtain had no choice but to pay back the money. -(Song) Poem says

The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road. -Zhou Bangyan's "Xie Yuhua Shangyuan"

Jin Li Xiang Yan, the early years of Lan. -Lu, "Fifteen Nights Watching Lights"