inscription, : 4 poèmes: 1) by Tatsuyoshi: Among the lots of worshippers we can see lots of merchants who sell gingers. 2) by Kimedo Yukinari: I was surprised at the terrible crowd. 3) by Zentei Sanenari: Men and women sell ginger seated. Just like they are a couple. 4) by Tamanorian Hiromichi: The Shimmei Market is held in autumns, and the colour of the leaves of the ginger is red like the maple leaves in the mountain.