1, "Looking at Jinling Evening" Tang Dynasty: Gaochan
I used to accompany the clouds to dusk, and I still accompany the sunset to the autumn sound. There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.
The scenery of Jinling City in the sunset is accompanied by clouds, and the sunset is accompanied by autumn sounds. There are countless painters in this world, but they can't draw their own inner sadness.
2. "Five Topics of Jinling Shicheng" Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
The mountains are still the same, surrounded by abandoned ancient capitals, and the tide is beating against the lonely empty city as in the past. On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.
There are still undulating mountains in the east, south and west of the city, and their posture of sitting on the dragon plate has not changed; The river tide in the north still beats the roots of the city and then returns with loneliness. The voice seems to sigh, and the prosperity of the past has gone up in smoke.
Rising from the east of Qinhuai River is the moon of the past. After witnessing history, in the dead of night, I climbed over the uneven wall with deep affection and watched it carefully.
3. "Singing the Moon in Jinling West Building" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Jinling night is quiet and cool, and I look at the five mountains from a tall building alone. White clouds reflect the water and shake the empty city, while white dew drops the autumn moon. Thinking under the moon for a long time, the eyes are thin since ancient times. Explaining the Tao and the Qinghe River, like the purity of practice, makes people remember Xie Xuanhui for a long time.
On a quiet night in Jinling, with a cool breeze blowing gently, I climbed a tall building alone and looked at the Five Mountains. The white clouds hang low, the water shakes the empty city, and the white dew seems to be water drops dripping from the autumn moon.
I have been meditating under the moon for a long time, missing the ancients, and there are very few people who can connect with me. Only Xie Xuanhui can write such a beautiful poem as "Chengjiang is as quiet as practice" and be remembered for a long time.