On Xuanzang's Ancient Poems

Start drinking dew,

All controlled by Fang Xiong.

Inspire the dance on Sunday,

It's hard to find pearls when waves wash sand.

Yao Lu people hissed when they trapped donkeys,

Looking for a chance to wander around melancholy.

Where is Xuanzang?

Curse hoop or sad.

The second of two poems of Peigang Temple in Yancheng, Wu Zongyuan's Manjusri Xuanzang Map.

Source: Author: Su Zhe genre:

The last ink killed Gu Lu Yu, and Kaiyuan counted Lu Wu one by one.

Only Zongyuan is close to this dynasty, and the country has a long history.

Being born is really popular, and being born in Tibet is very cool.

People who live here are loved by tourists, and wind and rain invade the mausoleum without lust.