1. Ancient texts describing landscapes
Notes on Landscapes
I crossed the river with Kong to reach the mountains, but my feet were tired, and we passed thousands of miles one by one. . Go to the mountain to find a spring, drink it happily, and say with a smile that it contains minerals. I regret not bringing a bottle to take advantage of it. I often read it later, saying that I regretted not having climbed the remaining mountains. Then he went with Kong and Deng. All three of them were Scorpios! On the first day, I jumped up from the bed and hurried to the meeting place to buy some bread and water to drink. I also wanted to take advantage of the spring water. Crossing the river, I sighed at the deserted road with clusters of houses and overgrown weeds. Look at the mountains and walk. The mountains are close but the road is far away. Going around the fields, almost missing the rice fields. I saw a river winding around the mountain, and I was suffering from the obstruction of the river. I wanted to find a bridge to cross it. It was a long road, but I finally saw something that looked like a bridge. Kong went to explore it, and Deng and I followed. If you look closely, you can see that there is no bridge, but there is a stone road paved with it, which is slightly covered by water. Ask a peasant woman why she crosses the bridge? The answer is that this is the only way, and you have to go barefoot. He also watched the water pass over the stone calmly, and then rushed down the stone. I don’t know the depth of obscenity. When I was feeling melancholy, I saw two children walking by with bare feet. I asked them if the rocks were slippery and the water was imminent. Answer no. So they took off their shoes and socks and helped each other pass. I didn't feel anxious, but it was fun and I didn't dare to stop. Looking across the river, I sigh that we are only great, but also like heroes. Crossing the river is a mountain, and there is no road above it, so there are many inconveniences. I searched many places but found no way. Fortunately, there is more than one mountain in Zhou, so I will look for another one. If you see a mountain with a path, climb it. You can see many bamboos standing on the mountain, and the mountain road is covered with earth leaves. I abandoned the bottle to reduce my burden because there was no spring. The upper half of the waist has no way up or down. When we came down the mountain, we saw a house in front of us and a well in the courtyard. We could draw water to get it. If you feel refreshed and comfortable, wash your face and drink it. He wanted to take advantage of the bottle again, but the strange bottle was already there, so he had no choice but to leave. As I walked forward, I encountered a bamboo forest. When I entered it, I saw a mountain. I climbed to the top without first finding anything, so I descended again. Both Kong and Deng said they were hungry. When they saw a village with packaging bags on the ground, they asked a village woman where they could sell them. The village woman pointed ahead. When Miao Miao didn't see him, he went back and took water from the well to satisfy his hunger. Later, I met a spider, which was strange because of the letters at its feet and the red and yellow color on its body. I don’t know why. When we got to the river again, we saw that the water had covered the entire road and was falling even more rapidly. However, we have to go back, so we have to go forward. When he got to the river, he saw the water was in a hurry and was frightened, so he advised not to look down the river. Move an inch, the water has reached your knees. Cross the river and let go before you can rest assured. He also said that he wanted to go to the beach nearby to rest. When he reached the beach, he saw a pool next to it, which was also a living water. The water flowed into the river. The water in the pool is not deep, and it is not dangerous to reach your knees. Go into the water and sit back in the water. Hit the water for fun, hold your breath for fun. Lie back in the water. The water is powerful and I haven’t swam yet. When the coolness of the body makes me forget, it is already noon when Confucius said that I feel so comfortable thinking about it and don't want to leave. Then he stood up and threw himself on the water. He floated in a moment, feeling safe and refreshed. When the sun rises, I go to the beach and wash my feet. When I go to the water, I wash my feet and go on the road. I am happy with my wet clothes. However, when I arrived, my heart was full of hope, but when I returned, my heart was exhausted. Yan's legs and feet are already weak, and the long road is endless. Finally, when I got home, I was so tired that I walked on my knees or sat still without moving. Watching the news, I happened to see a spider similar to what I saw. The letters are said to be fixed networks. After resting for half a day, the fatigue of the legs and feet has not disappeared, but in exchange for the joy of life, it is worth it. My nature is sad, and when I am happy, I feel sad, and I miss the happy times even more. The Heartbroken Son of Man read in his diary on the 3rd day of the seventh month of the seventh year of the year 2000. 2. Sentences in classical Chinese describing the steepness of mountains
嫫囱 (yī xūxī), how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Silkworms and fish
fú), how confused was the founding of the country! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai (sài). There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cut across the top of Emei (diān). The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven (zhàn) were connected together. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape (náo) clings to it to overcome its sorrow. Where is the green mud, and the rocky mountains are covered with nine twists and turns at a hundred steps. Meng Shen (mén shēn) Li Jing raised his head and breathed, put his hand on Ying (yīng) and sat down and sighed.
When will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks. But I saw mourning birds calling (háo) at ancient trees, with males flying and females flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains. (The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as ascending to the blue sky, which makes people listen to this withered beauty. The sky is not full of peaks, and the withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The rushing waterfalls (tuān pù) and the streams are noisy (huī) and Ping (pīng) ) The cliff turns and the stone is thousands of valleys (hè) thunder.
(The same is true for the danger.
Sigh (jiē) People from afar have come here!
The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei (wéi), a husband When the gate is closed, no one can open it. Those who are guarding it will turn into wolves and jackals. They will avoid tigers in the morning and snakes in the evening. Happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the blue sky. I look to the west and sigh!
(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
2. The sun disappears behind the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.
Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")
3. Standing at the top, you can see all the small mountains.
(Du Fu: "Wang Yue")
4. The country is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
(Du Fu: "Spring Outlook")
5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people can hear their voices.
(Wang Wei: "Lu Chai")
6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds
(Li Bai: "Guanshan Moon")
7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain
(Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
8. At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean sprouts. .
(Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
Looking to the northwest, there are countless mountains that cannot be covered, and it flows eastward after all. > (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi")
10. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain
(Su Shi: "Inscribed on the Wall of Xilin". 》)
11. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty and heart-warming
(Chang Jian: (titled Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple))
12. Late. The wind blows and the sound of the willow flute fades, and the sun sets over the mountains.
(Li Shutong: "Farewell")
13. Who can say that the world is wide with endless tears in the mountains and rivers.
(Xia Wanchun: "Farewell to the Clouds")
14. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water
(Wangwan "Under the Gushan Mountain in Cibei")
15. At the Qianxun Pagoda on Feilai Mountain, I heard the rooster crow and saw the sun rising
(Wang Anshi's "Climbing Feilai Peak")
16. There is no doubt that the mountains and rivers will return. On the road, there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.
(Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")
17. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and two or three points of rain fall in front of the mountain.
(Xin Qiji "Xijiang Moon? Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night")
18. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
(Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")
19. The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
(Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City")
20. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
(Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress")
21. Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
(Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci")
22. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain.
(Tao Yuanming: "Drinking")
23. Looking at the Dongting mountains and waters in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at the Dongting")
24. The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
(Wang Changling's "Walking in the Army")
The above are all famous poems describing mountains ~ you can learn from them... 4. Classical Chinese poems describing mountains and rivers
Shizhong Mountain Travel Notes by Su Shi
On a dark night, when the moon was bright, I took a small boat with Mai alone to the foot of the cliff. The boulders stand thousands of feet sideways, like ferocious beasts and strange ghosts, eager to attack people. The falcons on the mountain will startle when they hear the sound of people, and they will buzz in the sky. There is also an old man who coughs and laughs in the valley, and may say: "This is a stork and a crane." The rest of the party is eager to return, and makes a loud noise on the water, and the jingling is like bells and drums incessantly, and the people in the boat are frightened. If you look at it slowly, you will find that there are stone caves under the mountain. I don't know how shallow or deep they are. Microwaves penetrate into them and they are filled with surging waves. This is why. The boat returned between the two mountains and was about to enter the port. There was a large rock in the middle of the stream, which could seat a hundred people. There were many holes in the air, which were in harmony with the Feng Shui. There was the sound of boring and boring mandarins, corresponding to those who were facing it, and it was like a piece of music. . Because of his laughter, he said to Mai, "You know what you know? Those who are squeaky are the King of Zhou Jing's inability to shoot; those who are boring and boring are the songs of Wei Xianzi. The ancients did not deceive them."
Former Red Cliff Ode
In the autumn of Renxu, in the seventh month, Su Zi and his guests were boating under Red Cliff. The breeze comes slowly and the water waves are calm. Lifting wine to guests, reciting poems about the bright moon, and singing graceful chapters. After a while, the moon rose above the east mountain, wandering among the bullfights. White dew flows across the river, and the water reaches the sky. Even though a reed is like this, thousands of hectares are at a loss. The vastness is as if Feng Xu is riding the wind without knowing where it is going; the flutteringness is as if he is left alone in the world, becoming an immortal and ascending to immortality.
So they drank and enjoyed themselves very much, and sang along to the boat. The song says: "The orchid oars are hanging on the osmanthus, and the light is shining in the sky. It's dim in my arms, and I'm looking at the beauty in the sky." There is a guest who blows a hole in the hole, and he listens to the song and harmonizes with it. His voice sounds like resentment. Like admiration, like crying, like complaining; the lingering sound is lingering, like a wisp; the dragon dancing in the secluded gully, weeping in the lonely boat.
Su Zi was stunned, sitting upright, and asked the guest: "Why is it so?" The guest said: "The moon and stars are sparse, and the crows are flying south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking West to the Summer From the mouth, look east to Wuchang. The mountains and rivers are close to each other, and the sky is green. Isn't this what Meng De was trapped in Zhou Lang? I am composing poems on the banks of the river. I have been a hero for a long time. How are I doing now? Kuangwu and I are fishing and woodcutting on the river, hanging out with fish and shrimps, and making friends with elk. We ride in a small boat and hold up a bottle to meet each other. Attribution: Send mayflies to the sky and earth, a drop in the vast sea. I mourn for the brief moment of my life, and envy the infiniteness of the Yangtze River. I carry flying immortals to fly, and hold the bright moon for the end. I don’t know how unexpected it is, and I leave it in the sad wind. " /p>
Su Zi said: "Do guests also know that water and the moon are like this? Those who have passed away are like this, but they have not yet passed away; those who are full and empty are like that, but their soldiers are not waxing and waning. Look at the changes that will occur. , but heaven and earth cannot last for a moment; from the perspective of being unchanging, everything is endless to me, and why should I envy it? Everything in heaven and earth has its own owner, not even a single bit of it belongs to me. Take. Only the cool breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be picked up by the ears and made into colors by the eyes. They are endless treasures of the Creator, and they are the place where I and my son are. "Suitable."
Since I found it in two places, I won't write it on the website.
The guests smiled with joy, washed their dishes and drank more, and the food was all gone. The cups and plates were in a mess. The couple and their pillows were spread out in the boat, unaware of the whiteness of the east.
Later Red Cliff Ode
It is the tenth month of the year, and I will return to Lingao after walking from the Xuetang. The two guests followed me across the yellow mud slope. The frost and dew have fallen, all the leaves have fallen off, and the figures are on the ground. They look up at the bright moon, look at it and enjoy it, and sing in response to each other. He sighed and said: "There are guests but no wine, there is wine but no food, the moon is white and the wind is clear, what a good night it is!" The guest said: "Today at dusk, I lift the net to catch fish, with a big mouth and thin scales, like a perch in the Songjiang River. Gu An Did you get any wine? "Go back and seek help from your wives. The woman said, "I have a bucket of wine, which I have hid for a long time, just in case my son needs it from time to time." So she took the wine and fish and swam under the Red Cliff again. The river flows with sound, and the bank is broken for thousands of feet; the mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water falls and rocks come out. The sun and the moon were as old as before, but the mountains and rivers cannot be recognised. I took my clothes and climbed up, walking on the slanderous rocks, covered with velvet, perched on tigers and leopards, climbed on horned dragons, climbed on the dangerous nests of falcons, and looked down on Feng Yi's secluded palace. Gai Ergu can't follow him. Suddenly there was a long roar, the grass and trees shook, the mountains rumbled and the valleys responded, the wind blew and the water surged. I am also quiet and sad, solemn and frightened, so awe-inspiring that I can't stay. Instead, he boarded the boat, let it go into the middle of the current, and waited until it stopped.
It was almost midnight, and everything was lonely. There is a lone crane coming across the river from the east. The wings are like wheels, and the silk clothes are black and white. They scream loudly and sweep towards the boat heading west.
After a while, the guest left, and I fell asleep. In the dream, a Taoist priest, with his feathers fluttering, passed by Lingao. He bowed to me and said, "Are you having fun at Red Cliff?" When asked his name, he bowed his head and did not answer. "Woohoo! Heehee! I know it. Those who flew past me at night in the past are not my sons, are they evil?" The Taoist priest smiled, and I was also shocked. Open an account and look at it, but you can't see it.