Wang Anshi: The west wind passed through the garden last night, blowing down the yellow flowers and covering the ground with gold.

Su Dongpo: Autumn flowers fall no better than spring flowers, so I ask the poet to chant carefully.

When Wang Anshi was angry, he demoted Su Dongpo to Huangzhou to experience life. After arriving in Huangzhou, Su Dongpo saw the bleak autumn wind and chrysanthemums falling everywhere, and then he regretted it.