Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao

The towering mountain peak is cold, and a Buddhist temple stands on the top of the mountain.

The trees missed the stars, and the moon hurried forward in the clouds.

The mountains are high and rare, and the pine forest stands out from the crowd.

An 80-year-old monk has never heard of what happened in the world.

The towering mountain peak is chilly, and a Buddhist temple stands on the top of it. Sparse trees shed a little starlight, and the moon hurried forward against the clouds. The mountains are extremely high and there are few people, so pine trees stand out in the forest. An old monk in his eighties has never heard of what happened in the world.

Step 2 sleep in a mountain temple

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.

Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

The high-rise building of the temple on the mountain is really high, it seems to be 100 feet. People upstairs seem to be able to pick off the stars in the sky with one hand. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.

3. Looking South at Bailin Temple

Tang Dynasty: Lang Shiyuan

Listen to the pavilion clock on the stream, and the boat is deep and loose.

After the castle peak, the clouds are still there, and four or five peaks are painted in the southeast.

While sailing on the river, I heard the bell of the temple. Stop the boat and climb the stairs, and the mountain road winds through the secret pine forest.

After the rain in Chuqing, the mountains are green and the white clouds are floating leisurely. Looking to the southwest, four or five Qingfeng Mountains are even more lush, as if they had just been painted.

4. "Return to Gushan Temple in West Lake at night as a gift"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

On the lonely mountain near the West Lake, there is a lonely mountain temple. After listening to Buddhist scriptures at night, I go back to learn from them.

Because it rains mostly in Shandong, the fruit is heavy and low, and the palm leaves are whipped by the breeze.

The water vapor on the lake, the turbulence of microwave and the color of water are seen at the bottom of the Pearl Hall, staggered and reflected in the sunset.

Back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems like Penglai Palace in the mountains, located in the center of the water.

There is an isolated mountain temple on the isolated mountain near the West Lake. In the evening, I listened to the Buddhist scriptures of the monks and rowed them back. Because the oranges are full of rain, the fruits are drooping heavily, and the palm leaves collide with each other with the breeze.

The lake is foggy, the microwave is surging, and the water and sky are the same. Looking at the bamboo hall of Qionglou on the lake, it is uneven and reflected in the sunset. Go back to the other side, please look back. Gushan Temple seems to be located in the middle of the water like Penglai Palace in Xianshan.

5. Dengwa Pavilion

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Board the crock pavilion in the morning and overlook Jinling City.

Zhongshan faces the north households, and Huaishui enters Nanrong.

Long rain, noisy days and happy voices.

The two corridors beat drums and the four corners sang kites.

Stand outside the sky and climb the sun and the moon.

The mountains and air are domineering, and the earth is cold and gloomy.

The vast sea of clouds is late, and the vast palace is flat.

The door is closed, and the building knows the name of Phoenix.

Much thunder and little rain, but heaven helps all.

How expensive is the halo? Jason Wu, the mayor of this town.

Get up in the morning, climb the high pavilion in the crock temple, and see Jinling City from a distance. To the north is the majestic Zhongshan Mountain, and to the south is the pavilion eaves facing the mighty Huaihe River. In the chanting from the temple, smallpox rained down; Ensemble music is like the sound of nature.

Drums rumbled on both sides of the hall corridor, and iron horse fragments at the four corners of the cornices tinkled thoughtfully in the wind. The pavilion soars into the sky, holding its head high, as if it could climb the sun and the moon. Autumn in Zhongshan is depressed and the spirit of overlord is exhausted; How many sad stories have been precipitated in the long river of history.

In the night, the sea of clouds is boundless, and the magnificent palace view is almost flush with the sea of clouds. Only the word "Hu He" written on the door plaque can be vaguely distinguished from the word "Phoenix" mentioned on the floor plaque. Thunder rumbled, the mountain was shaking, and the arch of the house was about to tilt. The man of God came to help. How precious is Lingguang Hall? Can bless Jinling city for a long time.