Xunlu Daolu

The beauty of the world is all in Jiujiang. Lushan Mountain is so beautiful that it is the best in Xunyang. This is a magnificent world where literature can convey the Tao and Tao can lead to the mysteries. Lu Xun, a declining young man, got the Yanshui Pi in the Yanshui Pavilion and played a song with the sleeping Mr. Xiangshan. In exchange, the landscape and literature opened the door for him. When Li Bai's waterfall turned into Feitian's sword skills, when Bai Juyi's pipa played the sad sound of farewell, when Dong Po's words turned into unbreakable Confucian courage... Looking back, he realized that the Lushan Mountain he thought he was familiar with also had an unknown face. Bailu Mountain, Lu Xianguan, Donglin Temple... The three families are competing, and the chess game is undecided. "Mountains cast bones, water quenches souls. We don't seek to ascend to the immortal world, just to reach the top of Kuanglu." This is the path of enlightenment of a generation of landscape saints, and it is also a classical picture depicting all things in Jiujiang.