Jie Jiang [Song Dynasty]
Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.
Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless, before the next step, until dawn.
Listen to the rain.
Yu Ji [Yuan Dynasty]
The screen is located around the temple, and the crimson wax shakes the light.
Jingzhou has changed for many years, suddenly listening to the spring rain and remembering Jiangnan.
Listen to Shu Monk Zhuo/Shu Monk Jun play the piano
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
The sea embraces the land-melodious songs come from the distant Emei Mountain.
When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will.
I heard him in the clear stream, I heard him in the cold bell.
Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.