The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Translation:

Standing on the tall building, I saw the sunset slowly sinking next to the mountains, and the surging Yellow River rushed to the sea.

If you want to see the scenery thousands of miles away, you have to climb to a higher level.

Other ancient poems about Heron Bird Villa.

"In the Heron Villa" Tang Changdang

Stay close to the birds and away from the noise. The weather surrounds Ye Ping, and rivers pass through the mountains.

"In the Heron Villa" Tang Gengkun

Long-distance guests are often drunk, and tall buildings are getting lower and lower. In Huayue Town, Kansai, the Yellow River crosses the sea. It's too late to stay in Qian Fan alone. Not satisfied all the year round,

The sense of emptiness is negative to Dongxi.