To Yuan Zhen, Dr. Li in the west of Zhejiang Province
Forbidden forest and Tongzhi talk about their friendship, and there is no night before dawn.
I most recall the quiet night in the West Tower, with two or three jade morning bells ringing.
Night Mooring at Fengqiao Zhang Ji
The moon sets and crows cry, the sky is filled with frost, Jiang Feng and the fisherman sleep in sorrow.
At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to reach the passenger ship.
Stay at Tianzhu Temple Zheng Chao
I passed Tanshang Temple at dusk and stayed alone among the white clouds. The chime is connected to the tree in the distance, and the galaxy is halfway across the mountain.
The spring in the stone falls darkly, and the outside door of the pine tree is closed for the first time. But I recall the end of the night in the south, returning this evening to the previous autumn.