Classical Chinese describes landscapes.

1. Description of Ancient Landscape in China

I tried to cross the river with Kong to the mountain. I was too tired to stand still. I traveled thousands of miles. You can take a spring from the mountain and drink it happily, laughing that there are minerals. Regret not bringing bottles and cans to take advantage. Later, I often watched it and said that I regretted not climbing that mountain. Then I went with Kong and Deng. All three of them are Scorpio! Dan jumped out of bed and hurried to the meeting place. When he was hungry, he bought bread and water, and wanted to cross the river with spring water. The road was deserted and weeds were wanton, so he sighed. Look at the mountain, the mountain is short and the road is far. Bypass the fields and risk losing the rice fields. I saw a river around the mountain, suffered from the river, wanted to find a bridge, it was a long way, and finally I saw a bridge. Kong went to explore first, and then Deng and I went. Look carefully, there is no bridge, but a stone road is paved, which is a little flooded. Ask a peasant woman why she crossed the bridge. Answer that this is the only way, you must walk barefoot. Looking at the calm stone in the water, wash it down. I don't know the depth of indecency. When I was depressed, I saw two children walking barefoot. I asked if the stone was slippery and the water was urgent. Answer no. So he took off his shoes and socks and helped each other. I didn't feel anxious. I just thought it was fun and didn't dare to stop. Looking across the river, we are not only great, but also heroes. Crossing the river is a mountain, and there is no road on it, so it is inconvenient for Deng to dress. There is no way out in many places. Fortunately, there is more than one Zhoushan, so find one more. When you see a mountain, you can climb it. I saw many bamboo forests and mountains, and the mountain roads were covered with soil leaves. I abandoned the bottle without spring to lighten the burden. There is no way up and down in the upper body. There is a house before going down the mountain, and there is a well in the yard, so you can fetch water. Feel refreshed, wash your face and drink. I want to take the bottle away again, but the strange bottle is still there, so I have no choice but to leave. Go ahead and meet a bamboo forest, enter, see from the mountain, climb to the top first, get nothing, and then come down. Both Kong and Deng said they were hungry. Seeing a village and a packaging bag on the ground, I asked a village woman where to sell it. The village woman pointed to the front. If you don't see it, go back and get well water to satisfy your hunger. I met a spider and was startled by the letters at its feet, red and yellow. I don't know why. When I got to the river again, I saw that the water flooded the whole road, which was even more urgent. However, you must return, and you must move forward. When you get to the river, you are afraid when you see the water rushing. I advise you not to look under the river. Every step, the water reaches my knees. Don't worry until you cross the river. He also said that he wanted to go to the seaside to have a rest. When he got to the seaside, he hoped that there would be a pool next to it, with running water and water flowing into the river. This pool is not deep, not knee deep. Jump into the water, sit still and stay in the water. Play with water and hold your breath for entertainment. Lie back in the water. The water power is high, so I didn't swim. Forget it when it's cold, and it's noon when you say it. I feel comfortable and don't want to leave. After that, I got up and jumped on the water and floated for a while. It was cool and there was no danger. Yang rose to the right, went to the beach, scalded his feet, went to the water's edge, washed his feet and exposed the road, and his wet clothes were pleasant. However, when I came, I was hopeful, and when I came back, I was tired. The word leg is weak and the road is long. When I finally got home, I was too tired to walk or sit still on my knees. Watch the news and occasionally see what you have seen. Some people say that its letters are fixed nets. Half a day's rest did not eliminate the fatigue of legs and feet, but gained the fun of life, which was worth it. Born sad, happiness is sadness, and I miss happiness more and more. The heartbroken man read a diary on July 3, 2007.

2. Classical Chinese writing describing landscapes Shi Zhongshan's travel notes Su Shi

To beat, take Mae by boat to the cliff. Thousands of feet stood on the edge of the big stone, eager to hit people like wild animals and strange ghosts, and the stork perched on the mountain, and his voice started. Others said, "This stork is also a crane. If the old man is dying, he will smile in the valley." Yu Fang wanted to return, but he made a loud sound on the water, like a bell and drum, and everyone on board was afraid. If you can examine it, the mountain is full of caves, and I don't know its shallow depth. The microwave enters and the culvert surges. The ship returned to the two mountains and entered the port. There are big stones flowing in it, which can seat 100 people. The air is full of tricks, feng shui and muffled cymbals, corresponding to the people facing it. Because he smiled, he said, "What do you know? If stunned, Zhou didn't shoot; Wei Xianzi's songs are also bells. Ancient people can't be bullied. "

Original "Red Cliff Fu"

In autumn, on July 16th and 16th, Su Shi and his friends went boating in Chibi. The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters. Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan and hovered between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water. Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.

At this time, he was very happy to drink, slapping the ship's rail with his hand and singing. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer. I am in my arms, looking at the beauty and the sky. " There are people who make up by blowing a hole in the song, and their voices are sad: they cry when complaining, and they make trouble when complaining; The sound is endless; It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.

Su Shi's face was sad and sad, so he sat up in a corner and asked the guest, "How do you know?" ? "The guest said," There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east. The mountains and rivers are winding and gloomy; Isn't this Meng Zhizhi trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou and went down to Jiangling, downstream to the east. It is thousands of miles long, covered with flags, drunk on the river, writing poems sideways. The hero of the solid world, now? My son and I, firewood over Zhu Jiang, make friends with fish, shrimp and elk, and belong to each other with a boat and a bottle. It's a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly into the earth. Lament the moment of my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River; Fei Xian went on a trip, holding the bright moon and dying; Knowing that it is impossible to get it suddenly, I hate it. "

Perilla said, "Do you know my husband's water and the moon? The deceased is like this, but he has never been there; If you are full of emptiness, the dead will not ebb and flow. Gai must look at it from its own changes, and heaven and earth cannot be temporary; If you look at it from its unchanging point of view, then everything is endless to me. What do you envy? Between heaven and earth, everything has its own master. If it's not mine, it's a dime. However, the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains are audible to the ears and visible to the eyes. Inexhaustible, inexhaustible. It is the creator's endless hiding place, and my son and I are in the right place. "

Because I found it in two places, I stopped writing a web page.

Guests smile, wash the lights more carefully, the dishes are done, and the cups and plates are messy. Sleeping on the boat, hugging each other, I know the horizon has turned white.

Houchibi mansion

It is the hope of October and will return to Lingao after starting from Tang Xue. The two guests never gave Sakamoto the yellow mud. Since the frost has fallen, the leaves have fallen, and the figure is on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, take care of it, and sing and answer. He sighed: "there are guests without wine, wine without food, and the moon is white and clear." What a wonderful night! " The guest said, "At dusk today, I got a fish with a huge scale, like a Songjiang perch. How about Gu 'an's wine? " Go home and find a woman. The woman said, "I had a beer fight and hid it for a long time, just for fear that my son would need it." So I swam to the red cliff with wine and fish. The river is noisy, and the shore breaks thousands of feet; The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the truth comes out. Once the sun and the moon were geometric, but the mountains and rivers were unrecognizable. Jade wears clothes, walks stones, wears velvet, lives in tigers and leopards, climbs dragons, climbs storks' dangerous nests and overlooks the secluded palace in Feng Yi. You can't cover two guests at will. However, the whistling, the vibration of vegetation, the sound of mountains and valleys, and the wind and water are surging. Giving is also quiet and sad, awe and fear, and it is impossible to stay. Instead, get on the boat, let it flow and stop it. It will be half past midnight, and I will be lonely. There is a solitary crane, and the river comes from the east. Wings, like wheels, suddenly rang and swept to the boat and left to the west.

The guest left, gave it and fell asleep. I dreamed that a Taoist priest was wandering under Lingao and said, "The joy of Chibi?" Ask his name, but don't answer. "alas! Hey! I know all about it. Aren't those people who flew past me evil in the past night? " The Taoist priest smiled and was surprised. Open an account and have a look. I can't see it.

3. Description of ancient scenery in China

I tried to cross the river with Kong to the mountain. I was too tired to stand still. I traveled thousands of miles. You can take a spring from the mountain and drink it happily, laughing that there are minerals. Regret not bringing bottles and cans to take advantage. Later, I often watched it and said that I regretted not climbing that mountain. Then I went with Kong and Deng. All three of them are Scorpio! Dan jumped out of bed and hurried to the meeting place. When he was hungry, he bought bread and water, and wanted to cross the river with spring water. The road was deserted and weeds were wanton, so he sighed. Look at the mountain, the mountain is short and the road is far. Bypass the fields and risk losing the rice fields. I saw a river around the mountain, suffered from the river, wanted to find a bridge, it was a long way, and finally I saw a bridge. Kong went to explore first, and then Deng and I went. Look carefully, there is no bridge, but a stone road is paved, which is a little flooded. Ask a peasant woman why she crossed the bridge. Answer that this is the only way, you must walk barefoot. Looking at the calm stone in the water, wash it down. I don't know the depth of indecency. When I was depressed, I saw two children walking barefoot. I asked if the stone was slippery and the water was urgent. Answer no. So he took off his shoes and socks and helped each other. I didn't feel anxious. I just thought it was fun and didn't dare to stop. Looking across the river, we are not only great, but also heroes. Crossing the river is a mountain, and there is no road on it, so it is inconvenient for Deng to dress. There is no way out in many places. Fortunately, there is more than one Zhoushan, so find one more. When you see a mountain, you can climb it. I saw many bamboo forests and mountains, and the mountain roads were covered with soil leaves. I abandoned the bottle without spring to lighten the burden. There is no way up and down in the upper body. There is a house before going down the mountain, and there is a well in the yard, so you can fetch water. Feel refreshed, wash your face and drink. I want to take the bottle away again, but the strange bottle is still there, so I have no choice but to leave. Go ahead and meet a bamboo forest, enter, see from the mountain, climb to the top first, get nothing, and then come down. Both Kong and Deng said they were hungry. Seeing a village and a packaging bag on the ground, I asked a village woman where to sell it. The village woman pointed to the front. If you don't see it, go back and get well water to satisfy your hunger. I met a spider and was startled by the letters at its feet, red and yellow. I don't know why. When I got to the river again, I saw that the water flooded the whole road, which was even more urgent. However, you must return, and you must move forward. When you get to the river, you are afraid when you see the water rushing. I advise you not to look under the river. Every step, the water reaches my knees. Don't worry until you cross the river. He also said that he wanted to go to the seaside to have a rest. When he got to the seaside, he hoped that there would be a pool next to it, with running water and water flowing into the river. This pool is not deep, not knee deep. Jump into the water, sit still and stay in the water. Play with water and hold your breath for entertainment. Lie back in the water. The water power is high, so I didn't swim. Forget it when it's cold, and it's noon when you say it. I feel comfortable and don't want to leave. After that, I got up and jumped on the water and floated for a while. It was cool and there was no danger. Yang rose to the right, went to the beach, scalded his feet, went to the water's edge, washed his feet and exposed the road, and his wet clothes were pleasant. However, when I came, I was hopeful, and when I came back, I was tired. The word leg is weak and the road is long. When I finally got home, I was too tired to walk or sit still on my knees. Watch the news and occasionally see what you have seen. Some people say that its letters are fixed nets. Half a day's rest did not eliminate the fatigue of legs and feet, but gained the fun of life, which was worth it. Born sad, happiness is sadness, and I miss happiness more and more. The heartbroken man read a diary on July 3, 2007.

4. Answers to five sentences describing beautiful scenery in classical Chinese:

There are mountains here, and there are bamboo cultivation in Maolin; There is also a clear stream surging, reflecting around, thinking it is a stream, and secondly.

Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long beach, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.

In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress.

Suddenly, I met the peach blossom forest, sandwiched between hundreds of steps. There were no miscellaneous trees in it. The grass was fragrant and the flowers were bright.

The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. Rocks piled up like mountains, blocking the sun and the sky.

More:

Preface to Lanting Collection: There are mountains here and bamboo cultivation in Maolin; There is also a clear stream, which reflects left and right, thinking it is a stream, followed by a row. Although it is not as prosperous as the string of silk and bamboo, it is enough to love. It's sunny, sunny and breezy. Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the variety, it's enough to enjoy watching and listening. I believe in coke.

Peach Blossom Garden:

Suddenly, I met the peach blossom forest, sandwiched between hundreds of steps. There were no miscellaneous trees in it. The grass was fragrant and the flowers were bright.

When the forest is short of water, you get a mountain with a small mouth, which seems to have light.

At first, it was extremely narrow, and it took dozens of steps to be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo, traffic, and chickens and dogs are familiar with each other.

Inscription of humble room:

The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green.

Irene said:

Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is graceful and quiet, but it doesn't look ridiculous from a distance.

Three Gorges:

The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. Rocks piled up like mountains, blocking the sun and the sky.

As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block.

In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls flying in the middle. Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun.

At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines, the forest is cold and sad, and there are often high apes whistling, which leads to sadness, the empty valley echoes, and the sadness turns to leisurely.

Thank you for your book:

The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The fog will rest at dawn, and apes and birds will sing wildly. Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth.

Remember the night tour of Chengtian Temple?

In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress.

Looking at the snow in the middle of the lake:

It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared.

Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long beach, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.

A letter to Zhu Yuan

The wind and smoke are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful. Floating from the stream, anything. From Fuyang to Tonglu, Baili, Strange Mountains and Different Waters, chinese odyssey.

The water is blue, and thousands of feet bottoms out. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. If fierce wave rushes, how fast the arrow will go.

Sandwiched between mountains, cold trees grow and compete with each other. Strive for higher heights, Qianfeng. Spring rock, crisp; Good birds sing, they rhyme. Cicadas are endless, and apes are endless.

The horizontal branches are covered, and the day is still faint; The thin strips set each other off, and sometimes the sun shines.

Send dongyang horse

Walking in the ravine, the snow is several feet deep and the skin is chapped without knowing it.

Xiaoshitangji

120 steps west of the mountain, across the bamboo forest, smelling the sound of water, like singing, I am happy. Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock. Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed.

There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. In the sun, the shadow is on the stone, but it does not move; You are far away, and communication is sudden. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.

Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet.

Yueyang Tower

Guanfu Baling wins in Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower.

If it rains heavily, the moon will not open, the evil wind will howl, and the turbid waves will be empty; The sun, moon and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is bad and ruined; Twilight is boundless, tigers roar and apes crow.

If it is spring, it is calm and the sky is high and the clouds are light; Sha Ou Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale; The coast is blue and green. Or the long smoke is exhausted, the bright moon is thousands of miles away, the light is shining, the static shadow is sinking, and the fishing songs are answered. How happy I am!

Old drunkard's tent record

The Chu River is surrounded by mountains. Its southwest peak is You Mei Forest Valley. Seeing the deep beauty is also beautiful. Six or seven miles up the mountain, you gradually hear the sound of water gurgling, and those who leak between the two peaks brew springs. When the peak turns, there are pavilion wings on the spring, and the pavilion is also drunk.

If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the changes will be bright, and sooner or later in the mountains. The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.

The Woods are gloomy, sing up and sing down.

5. Answers to five sentences describing beautiful scenery in classical Chinese:

1. There are mountains here and bamboo cultivation in Maolin; There is also a clear stream surging, reflecting around, thinking it is a stream, and secondly.

Fog, sky and clouds, mountains and water are white. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long beach, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.

3. Under the court, if the water is empty, the algae in the water are horizontal and covered with bamboo and cypress.

4. I suddenly met the peach blossom forest, and there were hundreds of steps between the two sides. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is rich and colorful.

5. The 700-mile Three Gorges, with mountains on both sides, lacks nothing; Rocks piled up like mountains, blocking the sun and the sky.

More:

Preface to Lanting Collection: There are mountains here and bamboo in Maolin; There is also a clear stream, which reflects left and right, thinking it is a stream, followed by a row. Although it is not as prosperous as the string of silk and bamboo, it is enough to love. It's sunny, sunny and breezy. Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the variety, it's enough to enjoy watching and listening. I believe in coke.

Peach Blossom Garden:

Suddenly, I met the peach blossom forest, sandwiched between hundreds of steps. There were no miscellaneous trees in it. The grass was fragrant and the flowers were bright.

When the forest is short of water, you get a mountain with a small mouth, which seems to have light.

At first, it was extremely narrow, and it took dozens of steps to be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo, traffic, and chickens and dogs are familiar with each other.

Inscription of humble room:

The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green.

Irene said:

Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is graceful and quiet, but it doesn't look ridiculous from a distance.

Three Gorges:

The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. Rocks piled up like mountains, blocking the sun and the sky.

As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block.

In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls flying in the middle. Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun.

At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines, the forest is cold and sad, and there are often high apes whistling, which leads to sadness, the empty valley echoes, and the sadness turns to leisurely.

Thank you for your book:

The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The fog will rest at dawn, and apes and birds will sing wildly. Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth.

Remember the night tour of Chengtian Temple?

In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress.

Looking at the snow in the middle of the lake:

It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared.

Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long beach, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.

A letter to Zhu Yuan

The wind and smoke are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful. Floating from the stream, anything. From Fuyang to Tonglu, Baili, Strange Mountains and Different Waters, chinese odyssey.

The water is blue, and thousands of feet bottoms out. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. If fierce wave rushes, how fast the arrow will go.

Sandwiched between mountains, cold trees grow and compete with each other. Strive for higher heights, Qianfeng. Spring rock, crisp; Good birds sing, they rhyme. Cicadas are endless, and apes are endless.

The horizontal branches are covered, and the day is still faint; The thin strips set each other off, and sometimes the sun shines.

Send dongyang horse

Walking in the ravine, the snow is several feet deep and the skin is chapped without knowing it.

Xiaoshitangji

120 steps west of the mountain, across the bamboo forest, smelling the sound of water, like singing, I am happy. Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock. Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed.

There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. In the sun, the shadow is on the stone, but it does not move; You are far away, and communication is sudden. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.

Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet.

Yueyang Tower

Guanfu Baling wins in Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower.

If it rains heavily, the moon will not open, the evil wind will howl, and the turbid waves will be empty; The sun, moon and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is bad and ruined; Twilight is boundless, tigers roar and apes crow.

If it is spring, it is calm and the sky is high and the clouds are light; Sha Ou Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale; The coast is blue and green. Or the long smoke is exhausted, the bright moon is thousands of miles away, the light is shining, the static shadow is sinking, and the fishing songs are answered. How happy I am!

Old drunkard's tent record

The Chu River is surrounded by mountains. Its southwest peak is You Mei Forest Valley. Seeing the deep beauty is also beautiful. Six or seven miles up the mountain, you gradually hear the sound of water gurgling, and those who leak between the two peaks brew springs. When the peak turns, there are pavilion wings on the spring, and the pavilion is also drunk.

If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the changes will be bright, and sooner or later in the mountains. The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.

The Woods are gloomy, sing up and sing down.

6. There are five sentences about mountains and rivers in ancient poetry, which are about us watching the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. -Meng Haoran's "Crossing the Old Village" Wan Li went to Rongji, and the mountains were flying. -Mulan poem "Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. -Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint behind him. The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man. -Li Bai's "Early Whitening in the City" made the Dragon City fly, but did not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain. -Wang Changling's "Embankment" Mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Zhihuan's "Looking at the Heron Tower" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds and is an isolated city, Wan Ren. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" has no answer. & gt Ma Zhiyuan's "Sand Cleaning? Qiu Si: "The old vine is a faint crow, the small bridge is a flowing family, and the old road is a thin horse with a west wind. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are in the sky. "

7. What are the classical Chinese writings about mountains and rivers in ancient China? Butterfly spring is south of Erli, south of Erxia, and the village is on the right side of the avenue, called Boluo Village. Its western foothills are different from those of butterfly spring. I've been listening to it for a long time. It was the natives who pointed to the west and asked the servants to rush to the three pagodas temple first and plunge into the temple where He Chao lived, while Du Yu ran from the southwest of the village to the foothills. Half a mile away, there is a flowing spring. To the east, the roots rush out and the flowers are clear. Further east, there is a small tree and a Koizumi tree below, and the roots are rushing out. Er Quan flows into the abbot swamp, that is, upstream. Trees are full in spring, and they will bloom like butterflies in early April. Their wings must be obvious, just like butterflies. There are thousands of real butterflies hanging upside down on the top of the tree and the surface of the spring. They are colorful and colorful. Tourists have been watching it since this month, and it's already May. The rest are in the city of western Guangdong, where Shandong is different, and it is still too early to spend. Ask the natives, or say that the butterfly has changed into a flower, or that it is similar in shape, so it is cited. Go any further, and you will be poor. If the forest is short of water, you will get a mountain with a small mouth. As if there is light, you will leave the boat and enter through your mouth. At first, it will be narrow and can pass through people. After a few dozen steps, you will be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious and the house is like a beautiful field. The traffic in the buildings is different, and the chickens and dogs are familiar. Among them, men and women dress like outsiders, so I separate myself from outsiders. When I asked what the world was, I didn't know there were Han people. No matter in Wei and Jin Dynasties, this man was full of words, heard and witnessed, and regretted everything. The rest of the people have gone home. They all have wine and food. After stopping for a few days, they resigned. China people say, "It's not enough to be humanitarian!" When I got off the bus and got my boat, I helped to the road and aimed at it everywhere. When I was in the county, the magistrate said this. The prefect sent someone to follow me to find what I wanted, and I lost my way. Liu Ziji and Gao Sheng were in Nanyang. When they heard about this, they were glad to go, but failed, and finally found the disease. Nobody was interested after that. In the spring of the fourth year, Teng stayed. It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower. The seniors are ready. Martial arts in the north, Xiaoxiang in the South Pole and poets who moved guests will meet here more often, so they can enjoy things without exception. If it rains heavily, the moon will not open, the evil wind will howl, and the turbid waves will be empty; The sun, moon and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is bad and ruined; At dusk, tigers roar and apes crow. On the stairs, there are people who go to the countryside to miss their hometown, people who are afraid of being laughed at, and people who are desolate and feel extremely sad everywhere. If it is the tranquility of spring, it is calm and the sky is bright and blue; Sha Ou Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale; The shore is green, vanishing, the moon is thousands of miles away, floating in Jin Shanshan, the static shadow is heavy, and the fishing songs are corresponding. How happy I am! You will feel relaxed and happy when you climb the stairs. You will forget the humiliation and leave the wine in the wind, which will make you happy. Is it to taste the heart of the ancient benevolent, or to do something different? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your people; If you stay away from the Jianghu, you will worry about your husband. If you are moving forward, you will worry about going backwards. But when will you be happy? It must say, "worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world." Wes, who are we going home with? 1September, 966 15, Zuiweng Pavilion (original appearance) is surrounded by mountains and waters, and the southwest peak is You Mei. Those who look beautiful, deep and beautiful are Langya. After walking six or seven miles on the mountain, they gradually heard the gurgling sound of running water, but the water that leaked from between the two peaks brewed spring water. As soon as the peaks turn, the pavilion wings suddenly stand on the spring, which is the drunken pavilion. Monks on the mountain are wise and immortal. Who is famous? The satrap calls himself. Taishou and his guests come here to drink, but they are the oldest, so they call themselves "drunkards". The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also mountains and rivers. If the husband flies at sunrise, the clouds return to the cave, and the mountains are wild at dusk. Happiness is endless. As for the loser who sings in the Chuhe River, the walker rests in the tree, the former cries, and the latter should be helped. Those who keep going back and forth will swim in the Chuhe River. The stream is deep and the fish is fat; Brewing spring wine, spring wine is bitter; Pheasant, a miscellaneous dish, is a satrap feast. The feast is full of joy, not silk or bamboo. Among the shooters, those who play win, and those who sit up and make trouble are happy. The pale hair is white, and the depression is too drunk. The story of climbing Mount Tai is set in a mountain with scattered characters. People know that it is fun to swim from Taishou, but they don't know that the fun of Taishou is also fun. If you are drunk, you can tell your story, and so can the Taishou. Who is the satrap? Lu Xiu also. Yang of Mount Tai, Wenshui Xi Liu; Its dark water flows eastward. The sunny valley is warm, and the cloudy valley is economical. When divided into north and south, the ancient Great Wall also has the highest peak of solar observation, fifteen miles south of the Great Wall. In December of the thirty-ninth year of Qianlong, I took a snowstorm from Beijing, crossed the northwest valley of Mount Tai and crossed the Great Wall. When I arrived in Taian, it was already a month, and the county magistrate Zhu, Zi Ying boarded from the south foot. In Li Daoyuan's place, the so-called "around the water" means that I started to follow the route, crossed the mid-ridge, and then followed the West Valley to the top. In ancient times, there was a mountain climbing with the East Valley, and the road had Tianmen. Donggu, called Tianmenxi in ancient times, can't pass. Today, people who cross the middle ridge and the cliff at the top of the mountain are called Tianmen Cloud. The fog and ice on the road are slippery and can't stop. Sitting in the pavilion with Ziying, waiting for the sunrise. The blizzard hit the noodles, and the pavilion was full of clouds. If you see dozens of people standing in the clouds, the mountains are also extremely bright, and the clouds show different colors in an instant. In the morning, it is as red as Dan, and there is red light under it. Or, look back at the East China Sea.