1. There is an ancient article about mountaineering, saying that the author climbed a steep mountain. Which ancient article is this?
It should be "Ode to Mount Taishan"
Sun Shukao
I once climbed Mount Tai with my wife, and Feiyun Pavilion was connected to the courtyard. To the west is Hongmen Palace and to the east is Maitreya Courtyard. Doumu was built near the river and was called Longquan Temple in ancient times. When people look at the Tianmen in Doumu, it is far away and cannot be reached by the heavenly building. Looking south, the road we came from was filled with low mountains. Zhongtianmen, half of Mount Tai. When the sky is about to fall, you start to climb up, and there are eighteen plates at your feet. One thousand eight hundred levels, climbing this mountain is the most dangerous. The cliffs between the two mountains are as sharp as a cliff, just like a ladder climbing to the clouds. How majestic Mount Tai is, it’s all in the eighteen plates. There are inscriptions everywhere, who dares to look carefully. The higher the mountain steps, the more dangerous it becomes, with clouds and smoke rising at your feet. Looking up at the sky, the sky becomes smaller and smaller. At this time, the lonely cloud is hanging high. The step is tight and the heart is tight, and it is difficult to advance or retreat. Looking back at the towering clouds, looking back again makes me feel cold. You can't retreat, you can only move forward. The bottom of my feet always felt like my life was hanging by a thread. Raise your head and look at Tianmen, sandwiched between the two peaks. Xiangfengling on one side and Feilongyan on the other. It seems that the Gate of Heaven opens here. It is said that this gate was built in the Yuan Dynasty. Yellow glazed tiles and red walls are so conspicuous. How majestic it is, there are couplets on the side of the door. The door is open to the sky, and you can walk up to the three-day wonders. The steps are thousands of levels, and you can overlook the wonders of thousands of mountains. Climb to the Jade Emperor Peak and reach the Jade Emperor Palace. The Jade Emperor rises from the ground and can be called the top of Mount Tai. In ancient times, emperors burned firewood and worshiped the gods in the mountains and rivers. In the past, there was Qin Shihuang, and Mount Tai was enshrined in Zen. Come see the majesty of Mount Tai today, the majestic and majestic scenery. Confucius climbed Mount Tai, and the small world lived up to his words. Today I am writing Taishan Fu with these words in mind. 2. Classical Chinese essays about mountains
1. "Shizhongshan Ji Su Shi's Water Classic" says: "There is Shizhongshan at the mouth of Peng Li."
Li Yuan thought that he was facing a deep pool, and the breeze was making waves. , water and stone fight against each other, sounding like a loud bell. This is true, but people often doubt it.
Now I put the bell and chime in the water. Although there is a strong wind and waves, it cannot make any sound, but it is like a stone! In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bo began to visit his remains. He found two stones on the pool, clasped them and listened to them. The sound from the south was like Hu, and the sound from the north was clear and clear. I think I got it.
This is true, but I doubt it. The sound of a stone is everywhere, but this one is only named a bell. Why? In the sixth month of the seventh year of Yuanfeng, Ding Chou, Yu Ziqi'an came to you on a boat trip, and the eldest son, Maijiang, went to Raozhi Dexingwei and sent him to Hukou, so that he could observe the so-called stone bell.
The temple monk asked the boy to hold an ax and pick one or two of them among the rocks to buckle them. Yu Gu laughed and didn't believe it.
On a late 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; while the falcons sitting on the mountain will startle when hearing the sound of people, and they will roar in the sky; there is also an old man coughing and laughing in the valley, which may be called this stork. also.
Yu Fang was eager to return the favor, so he shouted loudly on the water, and the sound was like bells and drums. The boat people were terrified.
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 enter them, and they are light and surging. 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 orifices 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 smile, he said to Mai: "You know what you know? Those who are squeaking are like the King of Zhou Jing who has no shot; those who are boring and boring are like the song of Wei Zhuangzi. The ancients are not deceived. Yes! "Is it okay to make assumptions about the existence of things without seeing them with your eyes and ears? What Li Yuan saw and heard is almost the same as that of Yu, so it is unknown. The scholar-bureaucrats were unwilling to use their boats to anchor under the cliff at night, so they could not know. Although the fishermen and navy knew it, they could not tell it.
This is why it is not passed down in this world. But those who are ignorant seek it by testing the impact with axes and pounds, thinking that they have achieved it.
I wrote it down, sighing at Li Yuan's simplicity and laughing at Li Bo's ugliness. 2. Records of Xiaoshicheng Mountain Liu Zongyuan From the north of Xishan Road, crossing Huangmaoling and going down, there are two roads.
One of them goes out to the west, but nothing can be found; the other one goes north to east, no more than 40 feet, the soil is cut off and the river is divided, and there are piled stones across the wall. Above it is the shape of Liang Li looking down at her. Next to it is a fortress with a gate.
Peering into the darkness, I threw a small stone and there was a sound of water in the cave. The sound was so exciting that it lasted for a long time. You can go up to the ring, but you can see far away.
Without soil, beautiful trees and beautiful arrows grow, which are strange and strong. Its sparseness and loftiness are similar to those provided by wise men.
Oops! I have doubted whether the Creator has existed for a long time, and the more I think about it, the more I believe it exists. Also blame it for not being a Zhongzhou, but a barbarian, and not being able to sell it for thousands of years. It is hard work but useless. If the gods are not suitable for this, then the result will be nothing? Or: "Those who humiliate their husbands by comforting them.
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Or: "The spirit of his energy is not a great man, but a thing alone. Therefore, there are few people and many rocks in the south of Chu. "It's both, but I don't believe it.
3. In the Autumn of Renxu in the poem "Red Cliff", in the seventh month, Su Zi and his guests went boating under Red Cliff. The breeze came slowly, and the water was calm. < /p>
Lifting the wine to the guests, reciting poems about the bright moon and singing graceful chapters. A little while ago, the moon appeared above the east mountain, wandering among the bullfights.
The white dew spreads across the river, and the water touches the sky. . Even if there is a reed, the sky is as vast as a wind, but it doesn't know where it stops; it is floating like being left alone in the world, so it becomes immortal while drinking. What's more, I buckle the side and sing.
The song goes: "The osmanthus paddle and the orchid oar hit the sky and trace the stream of light." It's so dim in my arms, and I look up to the beauty in the sky. ”
There is a guest who plays the tune of the cave, and he sings along with it. His voice sounds like resentment, admiration, and weeping. Jiao, a concubine weeping in a lonely boat. Su Zi was stunned, sat upright, and asked the guest: "Why is this so?" The guest said: "The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpies are flying south. Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde?" It looks to Xiakou to the west and Wuchang to the east.
The mountains and rivers are close to each other, and the sky is gloomy. Isn’t this what Meng De was trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi defeated Jingzhou, went down to Jiangling, followed the river to the east, sailed boats thousands of miles away, covered the sky with flags, drank wine by the river, and wrote poems across the river. He was a hero for a lifetime, where is he now? Kuang Wu and his son were fishing and woodcutting on the rivers and rivers. They were friends with fish and shrimps and elk. They rode a small boat with a leaf and held up bottles to show their friendship. They sent mayflies to the sky and the earth, a drop in the vast sea. I mourn the brief moment of my life, I envy the infinity of the Yangtze River; I carry flying immortals with me to travel around, I hold the bright moon in my arms for the rest of my life; I don't know how unexpected it is, but I leave my legacy in the sad wind.
Su Zi said: "Does a guest also know that my husband has water and the moon?" 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 deaths are not waxing and waning. If I look at the things that have changed, I will see that heaven and earth cannot last a moment; if I look at the things that do not change, then all things will be endless to me.
And why would you envy it? Moreover, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner. It's not my property, even if I don't take any of it.
Only the cool breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard by the ears and become sounds, and the eyes can see them as colors. Take it without restraint and use it inexhaustibly.
This is the endless treasure of the Creator, and it is the perfect fit for me and my son. " 4. The poem "Later Red Cliff" is about the tenth month of the year. I am walking from the snow hall and will return to Lingao.
The two guests followed me across the yellow mud slope. The frost and dew fell, and all the leaves fell off. The figures were lying on the ground, looking up at the bright moon, looking at it with joy, and singing to each other.
They sighed and said: "There are guests but no wine, there is wine but no food, the moon is white and the wind is clear, how can it be such a good night!" The guest said: "Today at dusk, I raised the net and caught a fish with a big mouth and thin scales, like a perch in the Songjiang River." Did Gu An get wine? "Go back and seek help from your wives.
The woman said: "I have a bucket of wine, which I have kept for a long time, just in case my son needs it from time to time. "So I took the wine and fish and swam under the red cliff again.
The river has a sound, and the bank is broken for thousands of feet; the mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water falls and rocks appear. The sun and the moon were once so many, but the mountains and rivers can no longer be recognized. < /p>
I took my clothes and climbed up, covered with velvet, nestled among tigers and leopards, climbed on the dangerous nest of falcons, and looked down at Feng Yi's secluded palace.
The boat roared loudly, the grass and trees shook, the mountains roared and the valley echoed, and the wind and water surged. I was also quiet and sad, solemn and frightened, and it was so terrifying that I couldn't stay.
Instead, I boarded the boat. Let it go in the middle of the river and wait until it stops. It's almost midnight, and you can see a lonely crane coming across the river from the east. I went to the west by boat.
After a while, I fell asleep. I dreamed of a Taoist priest in fluttering feathers, passing by Lingao. He bowed to me and said, "Are you having fun at Red Cliff?" "Asked his name, he bowed and didn't answer.
"Woohoo! Hehe! I know it. In the past night, whoever flew past me was not a son or evil? "The Taoist laughed, and I was also shocked.
I opened an account and looked at it, but I couldn't see it.