秋日里的故宫,金碧辉煌,秋风吹拂着古树,令人有无尽思古之幽情。我从未登临过端门,沿着斑驳的石阶拾级而上,凭栏远眺。心襟不禁为之豁然开朗。蓝天、白云、夕阳和盘旋的鸽群,会使人忘却几百年的沧桑。下得端门,倘佯在朝房旁的甬道上,忽然发现东朝房一隅,有几间朝房上悬巨匾—— The Forbidden City in autumn, magnificent, the autumn breeze blowing the ancient trees, it is inexhaustible fantasy. I have never been at the end of the gate, along the mottled stone steps up, leaning over the fence overlooking. Can not help but suddenly open mind. Blue sky, white clouds, sunset and hovering pigeons, will make people forget the vicissitudes of hundreds of years. Under the end of the door, if pretend to North Korea on the side of the corridor, suddenly found a corner of the East House, there are a few rooms hanging on the giant plaque -