Leshan Mountain, a wise man, is picturesque,
The benevolent enjoys endless water.
Have a glass of wine and take your time.
A cup of tea is simple.
A drizzling stone bridge,
Small bamboo raft with rippling spring breeze.
No bright moon, no flowers dancing alone at night,
My mind is full of poems and books.
Tao Yuanming's poem, the title of which has not been verified, seems to have been specially written for Liujiang. Liujiang, like a girl who still hides half her face in front of us behind the guitar, is waiting for you to lift her veil. The clear river, the hills beside the river, the "Xinzhou" island shaped like a cruise ship, the traditional "Shou"-shaped ancient Zengjia courtyard, the beautiful image of the ancient town reflected in the water, and the lingering faint water mist constitute an elegant ink painting-Liujiang. Leshan, a wise man, has no towering mountains that rise from the ground and look directly at the sky, but Yuping Mountain, which snuggles up to Liujiang and breeds towering trees, famous flowers and grasses, birds, animals and flying insects. Water is the soul of Liujiang River. The Liujiang River in the early morning is a little hazy and lonely, but the hot frozen cakes, delicious mash eggs, long live bean jelly and chitose ice powder precipitated in the long river of history have awakened the sleeping people. During the day, the Liujiang River is very lively, and the streets paved with bluestones are full of shops and people coming and going. The clear river seems to be a carefree and innocent child, playing and flapping in the river. In the evening of Liujiang, the sun sets, and the mountains and water in the sunset are at peace.