Caozhai
Tower high bell soliloquize, monument broken Sue.
The old tree holds the cool moon, and the lotus flower rolls wet clouds at the beginning.
Fireflies fly by the water, and dogs bark through the fence.
Sit quietly in front of the monk and sleep until midnight.
Song author: Su Shi
Strong winds stay in Jinshan for two days.
A bell on the tower speaks alone, and the wind will break tomorrow.
In the early morning, white waves hit the pale cliff, and the porch window was tilted back by the flying rain.
Dragon and tiger dare not cross, and the fishing boat dances a leaf.
Think about the bustling city, but laugh at who is angry.
There's nothing to stay. The wind has talked about wives and concubines.
People on Suishan Road are all alone, staying up late listening to porridge drums.
Song author: Pan Chang
Shangguishan temple
When the flowers bloom, the inheritance base is recognized, and the ruined house is not allowed.
There should be several temples, with banks divided into north and south.
The golden bell tower seems to whisper, and the iron Buddha gathers his eyebrows before the wind.
Wild craftsmen don't know what to do, competing to grind thick ink and hit stubborn monuments.