Couplets of Dongyue Temple

Who said that speaking well is light weight? Drinking goose alone and looking at Cuiwei.

Fame and fortune are less than a green paper fan, and a sheep's fur is warmer than a purple coat.

My heart follows the tired bird as it roosts happily, watching Zheng Hongyuan fly away.

Visiting the country for peace, we are looking for brilliance in the depths of Fengshan Mountain.

Earth is valued by people, and people are valued by earth. Over the past dynasties, Dongyue Temple has a "splendid structure, and many people from the city visit it." Famous scholars and poets wrote about their feelings due to the scenery, left rhymes on the walls, and those who had gold and jade and their sounds, it is a famous mountain that can be hidden. "Zhu Xi, a famous Neo-Confucian scholar in the Southern Song Dynasty, visited Anxi many times and climbed to Fengshan Mountain to enjoy the view. The title here is "Chunyin at Fenglu", which is the first of the eight ancient Qingxi Scenic Spots. Tomorrow Qi, a bachelor of Jianji Hall, a famous calligrapher, and a native of Jinjiang Zhang Ruitu's two plaques titled "Fenglu Ancient Temple" and "Huiguang Puzhao" were hung in the temple, adding luster to the temple.

During the Wanli Period of the Ming Dynasty (1573-1619), Anxi County Chongxinli Duoqing (today's Qing Dynasty). After Zhan Yangpi, a native of Meixi Village in Xianghua Township and the left minister of the Ministry of Punishment, returned to his hometown and retired to seclusion, he visited Dongyue Temple with his friends from Jinjiang who were officials in the same dynasty, the Minister of Rites, Huang Fengxiang, the second-ranked official in the second year of Longqing in the Ming Dynasty (1568), and Lin Yuncheng, the prefect. And left a poem saying:

Climb Dongyue and inscribe Pingxu Pavilion

The jade palace is fragrant with green shadows, and the true energy of Dongyan is chaotic at the peak.

Thousands of villages have fireworks in the evening, hundreds of pheasants and thousands of trees in the mountain city are in autumn.

The clouds are flying over the mountains, and the Qiu is dancing in the clear sky.

The moon is lingering and drunk tonight. Accompanying the Immortal Taiyi Tower

(Zhan Yangbi)

Cui Wei flies to the pavilion to disperse the autumn sunshine, leaning against the railing to get close to Taiqing.

The sound of flutes and drums makes the sky shine. Looking down at the isolated city.

Thousands of fireworks are floating in the sky, and the mountains and rivers are full of moonlight. >

(Huang Fengxiang)

Seated in the empty Buddhist pavilion, the mountain light always protects the white lotus residence.

The clear stream is misty and kind, and the treasure seal is filled with mist. < /p>

The autumn sound of cicadas urges trees to fall, and the cries of birds and bodhisattva trees tell the truth.

In the mist of Wanjing Village in Pingchou, I know that this is the official Hua Rishu.

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Qin Zhongzhen, a doctor in the Ministry of Justice of the Ming Dynasty and a Jinshi in Quanzhou in the 32nd year of Wanli (1604), had many good friends in Anxi. He visited Anxi many times and left many poems such as "Eight Palindromic Poems on Eight Views of Qingxi". Two poems are selected as follows:

Spring Yin at the Foot of Phoenix (one of the Eight Views of Qingxi)

The cloudy and clear scenery surrounds the mountains, and the sunrise and the birds sing at the foot of the spring water.

In the deep stream, the flowing clouds hug the rocks and sleep, Lin Fang hides the phoenix and marks the spiritual mountain.

On the 9th, I climb the Pingxu Pavilion to get the word.

Every festive season, I am happy to be high. Even though I’m tired of visiting again, I’m old in the autumn on the cloud peaks, and I respect my old friends in front of me.

Ringing the broken bell and chiming the moon in the sky, the remaining mist hangs on the ancient wall. Teng.

When Kuangzhi was a police officer in the mountain city, Zhuyu interrupted a lonely monk.

A native of Guanghuali, Anxi County (now Hutou Town), he was a Jinshi in the fifth year of Qi tomorrow (1625). , Li Fengming, a doctor in the Ministry of Finance, left a poem titled "Inscribed on Pingxu Pavilion":

Climbing the vines on tiptoe, the haze can only cover the woods.

The city is cold and the clouds are deep everywhere.

The wind is pure and pure, and the moon is clearing the lapels.

No one can save the world.

In the 18th year of the Qianlong reign of the Qing Dynasty (1753). Zhuang Cheng, the magistrate of Anxi County who took office in 2001, left two poems here:

Deng Fengxu Pavilion

Climbing the Jie Pavilion to overlook the city, I express my leisurely feelings every time I take a break. /p>

The fragrant breeze blows on the threshold and the flowers are laughing, and the birds are singing in the clouds after the late rain.

Looking down at Qianmen Youhuari, looking into the distance to see the spring plowing in the fields.

As I sit down, I gradually feel that my heart is purified from the dust, and my ears suddenly become clear.

The title of Zhu Wengong’s eight scenic spots in Qingxi——Fenglu Chunyin

Gong Yu promised me that as soon as I climbed up, I would find the green mountains in the suburbs so comfortable.

It likes half-cold and half-warm weather best, and the weather that protects flowers is spring overcast.

In the 24th year of Qianlong's reign in the Qing Dynasty (1759), Song Yinglin, who was appointed as the magistrate of Anxi County, also left a poem titled "Deng Pingxu Pavilion" and said:

Kowtow at Zen Pass in your free time. Come and enjoy your leisure time.

The setting sun sinks into the distant trees, and the tired birds fall into the sky.

The Buddha's couch is covered with incense, and the monk's corridor is surrounded by winding water.

I sit deep and think deeply, and the white clouds return to my sleeves.

In the Ming Dynasty, "Every year in mid-spring, when looking at the sun, there is a ritual to encourage farmers in the suburbs of Fenglu." Wang Yu, who was appointed the magistrate of Anxi County in the 27th year of Jiajing (1548), left a "Dongyue A poem called "Encouraging Farmers":

The birds are moving at the beginning of the four suns to urge the plowing, and the taxes are driving Donggao to wear Xiaoxing.

The mud in the private fields is slippery, and it rains in the official pavilion during the banquet.

The oriole's crow sounds good across the leaves, and the willow blowing on the high embankment illuminates the eyes.

Why do fashionable people gather at sunset? Spring breeze peach and plum drunken pavilion.