Light view from the West Tower of Xianyang City
Author: Xu Hun (Tang Dynasty)
As soon as I climbed up to the high city, I felt sad for thousands of miles, and the willows looked like Tingzhou.
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. (Visual)
The green Qin Garden is under the birds at dusk, the cicadas are chirping and the leaves are yellow in the Han Palace in autumn. (Hearing)
Pedestrians should not ask about what happened in the past, for the water from the Wei River comes from the east of my homeland.