From the chanting hall to the north, through the Lenong Mountain Villa, to the cypress forest on the west side of the hillside, you can see the octagonal pavilion-Zhao Heting. The name of the pavilion is Crane, which echoes the "Crane Pavilion" in Gushan, Hangzhou. He Fangting was built in the Northern Song Dynasty to commemorate Chu Shi Lin Hejing. Ji, word, Qiantang people. Never being an official or marrying, he lives in seclusion in a lonely mountain, grows plums and raises cranes, and is known as the "Plum Wife Crane" in the world. Lin Bu is a master, and his life's poems are mainly positive, with profound and clear artistic conception. Because there were no cranes in Meiyuan, a crane pavilion was built. However, after decades of recruitment, no crane came back. According to reports, there is a crane-collecting pavilion in Suzhou. I don't know if Lin Bu is dead, and no cranes are released, but they are still in the middle of the crane collecting pavilion. It's interesting to play a trick.

At the top of Dongshan Mountain, more than 0/0 meters north of Zhao Heting, there is a boulder with the title "Little Luofu". On the back, there is an old plum engraved with the words "Dark fragrance and thin shadow", which comes from Lin Bu's poem "Thin shadow is horizontal and oblique, and dark fragrance floats on the moon and dusk" written by Wuxi famous painter Wu Guandai 19 17. Lao Mei is still alive, and her inscription was reproduced by Wang in 1980. Luofu Mountain is located in Zengcheng County, Guangdong Province, with 400 peaks and peaks, which is extremely steep. It has always been famous for its extensive cultivation of plum blossoms. So "Luofu" became the name of plum blossom. Plum blossoms in Meiyuan are not as big as those in Luofu Mountain, but they also have a certain scale, so they are called "Little Luofu Mountain". People wander in the sea of plum blossoms. When they miss the cranes, they put down one trick and two pavilions, while when they feel the plum blossoms, they float in large and small places, singing poems and enjoying the plum blossoms, thus realizing the realm of solitary dust.