A poem describing the hustle and bustle

A moon hangs over the capital, and 10,000 washing hammers are beating.

The incense array pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers.

On March 3rd, the air was fresh, and many beautiful women were walking along the Chang 'an River.

You can tell it's Chang 'an Road when you hear songs and voices.

5,000 families are like a chess game, and 12 Street is like a vegetable garden.

The nine doors of heaven reveal the palace and its courtyard, and the coats of many countries bow to the pearl crown.

7 Weihe River receives yellow rain, and there are new things everywhere. The palace is surrounded by mountains, and clouds and forests dye the sky blue.

8 wind dance Sophora japonica falls into the imperial ditch, and Nanshan enters the autumn.

Chang 'an Avenue is more narrow and evil, with seven fragrant cars with green cows and white horses.

10 Chang 'an seems to be rejuvenated after snow, and the accumulation of elements condenses flowers and even Shu Hui.

1 1 Selling wine in Chang 'an Mo, which used to be 100 feet high.

Jiucheng Road, Chang 'an 12, the home of Wuhou in Qili.

13 Chang' an looks back at the embroidered pile, and the top of the mountain opens a thousand times.