In the Qingyang Palace, I saw Zhang Sanfeng melon skin poems engraved: Yujing leisurely looking for medicine, Caotang left a message for this night, Tried to see the depths of the clouds under the mountain, fortunately some people did not pass the road. Spring led the flower to the hole, the moon moved the pine shadow across the east of the wall, asking for fame in the real heart, the moon horseshoe dust. Zhang Sanfeng Huiwen Poetry: The bridge bank is to Liutang Bay, the night moon is the house gate, the night is the night, the crane is late, the quiet piano seat is accompanied by the clouds, the fire is burned, there is no empty stove, the medicine is found, there is a good mountain, the tree is tall and the shadow is long, the water is loud. The tour guide said that the poems in turn were also very interesting: the sound of the water was very noisy, and the long shadows were hanging high trees. The mountains are so beautiful to find medicine, and the stove is empty to find Dan. Xianyun accompanied the piano to play quietly, and the evening cave returned to the crane to drive away. The closing time is bright and the moon is night, and the bridge on the opposite bank of the bay Tangliu.