The autumn breeze is picking up, and the play horses are going with it!
The autumn breeze is picking up, the blue sky is hanging high, and the best way to enjoy the tour is inside the horse-playing platform.
The heavily covered eaves under the leafy branches soar high under the blue sky.
In a few days, pomegranates will be ready to eat.
The cool autumn breeze blows up and disperses the burning air, making it a good time for another outing.
The door of the Yu family compound is covered, but it still can't hide a corner of good scenery.
An uphill road is not far, but not close, and the main gate of the horse-playing platform will be in sight soon.
The old man on the side said: "I haven't been back for more than ten years! The old man is still walking steadily with his feet.
A step of stone steps, a step of years.
The pine trees are lush, the rich green and the ancient red are incomparably harmonious.
This is the Xiang Yu Horse-playing Platform, the highest point of Houbei Mountain, one of the most prestigious monuments in Xuzhou.
The sculpture of Xiang Yu, majestic and solemn, tall but not tall and strong, majestic but not intimidating.
In front of the Hall of Mighty Wind, two coiled dragon pillars are rough and bold, with vivid atmosphere.
The exhibition hall of the Julu War shows the thrilling battle of the year in which less was more in the form of a scroll.
"The sea is boiling and the battle is bitter, the wind and clouds are sad and will be dragon and tiger. Four hundred years Han wants to open the foundation, Xiang Zhuang a sword He false dance."
The battle of Pengcheng, an encounter between Chu and Han, ended with a big victory for Xiang Yu and a big defeat for Liu Bang, but after this, Xiang Yu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, laying the groundwork for the final defeat.
"It is advisable to chase the poor enemy, not to put the name to learn the hegemon."
The interweaving of turquoise and vermilion colors can be seen everywhere.
Stepping on the stone stairs here, the Wind and Cloud Pavilion is ahead.
The wind roars thunder, plucking mountains in addition to violence.
The clouds fly flag dance, play horse Xingjun.
Turning to the other side, a huge gray scroll slowly unfolds, recording the origin of the horse-playing platform.
The chess of the Chu River and the Han River, with people as pieces and the land as the game.
A stone monument of autumn wind playing with horses on one side and a few small fish relaxing in the pond.
The revolutionary memorial marker standing in one corner of the courtyard wall.
Taking advantage of the cool autumn air, I brought three or two friends to enjoy the beauty of the horse-playing platform.