Landscape and classical Chinese after the third class.

1. Ask who wrote the classical Chinese poem "butterfly spring" about landscape. There is a village on the right side of the road, south of Erli and opposite to the south of Erxia, called Boluo Village.

There is a difference in butterfly spring at the foot of its western hills. I have long heard that it was not until the natives pointed to the west that the servant Xiong first went to Santasi and went to the monk's house where He Chao lived, while Du Yu ran out from the southwest of the village and looked at the foot of the mountain. Half a mile, there is a flowing spring that flows back to the west and reaches the foothills half a mile.

There are trees embracing each other, standing on the cliff, with springs under it, and coming out from the roots to the east, which is clear and instructive. Further east, there is a small tree and a Koizumi, which were also uprooted.

Er Quan merged into the abbot swamp and flowed back to the top of the mountain. There are big trees in spring, and when flowers bloom like butterflies in early April, there must be wings, just like butterflies; There are thousands of real butterflies, which must be hooked, hanging from the top of the tree and hanging on the surface of the spring, colorful and colorful.

Tourists will watch in groups from this month until May. I'm in Sanlicheng, west Guangdong, and it's different from land, so it's too early to spend it now.

Ask the natives, or say that the butterfly has changed into a flower, or that the flower is similar in shape, so it comes from a class, which is unknown. & lt& gt In the middle of Shanxi and Taiyuan, Wu Lingren made a living by fishing. He walked along the stream and forgot the distance of the road.

Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor. If there is no water in the forest, make a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth and seems to have light.

Leave the ship and enter through the mouth. Only by being narrow at first can we understand people.

Take a few steps and you will be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo.

The traffic in the building is so busy that chickens and dogs hear each other. Some men and women dressed like strangers.

The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself. He was shocked when he saw the fisherman. He never asked what he said, so he had to go home and kill the chicken with wine. Xian heard that there was this man in the village, so he came to inquire.

Since Master Yun avoided the chaos of Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and never came back. So I separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties.

This man speaks every word with a sigh. The others went home, eating and drinking.

Stop for a few days and resign. There is a saying in China: "It seems that outsiders are not enough!" Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou Japan.

The satrap sent someone to follow him, looking for what he wanted, and then he lost his way. Nanyang Liu Ziji, when he was noble, heard about it, gladly planned to go, failed, and finally found the disease.

Nobody took care of it after that. & lt& gt Li Qing stayed in Baling County in the spring of the fourth year.

In the second year, the government was harmonious and everything went smoothly. Is to rebuild Yueyang Tower, add its old system, and engrave Tang Xian's poems on it.

It belongs to the composition to remember. 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.

Everything the elder said is ready. But the northern martial arts, the Antarctic Xiaoxiang, and the poets who moved abroad will all be here, and they will look at things well. 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.

When you go to the temple building, you are homesick, sad, sad and sad. 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! When you arrive at Dunsi Building, you will feel relaxed and happy, forget the humiliation, and leave the wine in the wind, which will make you feel happy. Hey, honey! 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.

It's worrying about going in and going out. But when will you be happy? It must be said that "worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world."

Hey! Wes, who are we going home with? 1September, 966 15, Zuiwengting Ji Ouyang Xiu 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. Who is the pavilion? Monks in the mountains are also wise and immortal.

Who's the name? The satrap calls himself. The satrap and his guests come here to drink, and they get drunk with less, so they call themselves "drunkards" because they are the oldest.

The meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but also between mountains and rivers. The joy of mountains and rivers, the place where the heart belongs, the place where the wine belongs.

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. As for the loser who sings in the Chuhe River, the walker rests in the tree, the former cries, and the latter needs support. Those who keep going back and forth swim in the Chuhe River.

Fishing near the stream, deep fish fat in the stream; Brewing spring wine, spring wine is bitter; The pheasant is just a predecessor and a satrap feast. The joy of a feast is not silk or bamboo. Among the shooters, the player wins, and everyone who sits up is happy.

Pale and white-haired, decadent, and drunk. "Climbing Mount Tai" is based on mountains, with scattered characters and smooth guests.

The Woods are overcast, singing and singing, tourists go and birds are happy. However, birds know the joy of mountains, but they don't know the joy of people; People know that swimming from Taishou is fun, but they don't know that Taishou is fun.

Being drunk can be fun, and people who can tell stories when they wake up are too defensive. Who is the satrap? Lu Xiu also.

The sun of Mount Tai, the water flowing west; Its yin helps water flow eastward. All the sunny valleys are in Brunei, and all the shady valleys are in economy.

When divided into north and south, the ancient Great Wall is also. The highest peak, south of the Great Wall 15 miles.

In December of the thirty-ninth year of Qianlong, I took a snowstorm from Beijing, crossed Qihe River and Changqing, crossed the northwest valley of Mount Tai and crossed the Great Wall. As for Taian. It was the last day of a month, and Ying, the son of the county magistrate Zhu, boarded the ship from the south foot.

Forty-five miles, the road is all paved with stones, more than 7 thousand. There are three valleys due south of Mount Tai, the middle valley is surrounded by Tai 'an at the gate, and Li Daoyuan is also surrounded by water.

I started walking along the road, and the road was less than half gone. I crossed the ridge in the middle and followed the valley in the west, and then I reached the top of it. In ancient times, climbing a mountain and following the East Valley was Tianmen.

The East Valley was called Tianmenxi in ancient times, so I can't get there. What passed the cliff today is called Tianmen Cloud.

The road is foggy, slippery and difficult to climb. On the other hand, Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the southern candle is bright. In the evening, overlooking the Sunshine Castle, the water is picturesque, the flowers are sparse, and the fog in the Mid-Levels is natural.

Wu Shenhui, five drums, Zi Ying sitting in the pavilion at sunrise. The blizzard hits the noodles, the pavilion is self-sufficient, and the clouds cover the fog.

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2. The classical Chinese and translations describing landscapes are clean with the original Zhu Shu, and Tianshan Mountain is * * *.

Floating from the stream, anything. From Fuyang to Tonglu, it is unparalleled in the world.

The original text of "Zhu Shu" is all light green (pi m: o), reaching the bottom. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them.

Turbulence (tuān) is an arrow, if the fierce wave rushes. Cold trees are born in the mountains near the coast.

On the competition of negative potential, they are magnificent (mi m: o); Strive for higher heights, Qianfeng. Spring rock, ling ling; Good birds can sing and sing.

Cicada (chán) is endless, and apes are endless. The kite (yuān) flies to the sky (Li), and the peak is relieved; He who is in charge of the affairs of the world will look into the valley and forget the rebellion.

The horizontal branches (kē) cover, and the daytime is still faint (zhò u); Thin strips cross each other, sometimes see (xiàn) days. There is no wind, the smoke dissipates, and the sky and the distant mountains show the same color.

(My boat) drifts with the current, sometimes eastward and sometimes westward. From Fuyang County to Tonglu County, about 100 Li, Shan Qi is a unique beauty in the world.

The river is white and clear enough to see the bottom of the water. Fish and fine stones can be seen clearly without obstacles.

The turbulent rapids are faster than arrows, and the turbulent waves are as fierce as galloping horses. The mountains on both sides of the strait are covered with lush trees, which makes people feel cool. With the high potential, the mountains strive to rise straight, as if competing with each other to develop high; They are all fighting for height, pointing to the sky and forming hundreds of peaks.

The spring beat against the stone and made a cold sound; Beautiful birds sing in harmony with each other and sing harmonious and beautiful voices. Cicada barked for a long time, but the apes in the mountains kept barking.

Those who are eager for fame and fortune try their best to climb high, and when they see these magnificent peaks, they will calm their enthusiasm for fame and fortune; People who deal with government affairs will also linger when they see these beautiful valleys. Oblique branches cover it, even during the day, it is as dark as dusk, and sparse branches cover each other, and sometimes the sun can be seen.

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3. There are also Zhu's translations and books that describe landscapes in classical Chinese.

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The wind and smoke are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful. Floating from the stream, anything. From Fuyang to Tonglu, it is unparalleled in the world.

The original text of "With Zhu Shu" is all light green (pi m: o), reaching the bottom. You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. Turbulence (tuān) is an arrow, if the fierce wave rushes.

Cold trees are born in the mountains near the coast. On the competition of negative potential, they are magnificent (mi m: o); Strive for higher heights, Qianfeng. Spring rock, ling ling; Good birds can sing and sing. Cicada (chán) is endless, and apes are endless. The kite (yuān) flies to the sky (Li), and the peak is relieved; He who is in charge of the affairs of the world will look into the valley and forget the rebellion. The horizontal branches (kē) cover, and the daytime is still faint (zhò u); Thin strips cross each other, sometimes see (xiàn) days.

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There is no wind, the smoke dissipates, and the sky and the distant mountains show the same color. (My boat) drifts with the current, sometimes eastward and sometimes westward. From Fuyang County to Tonglu County, about 100 Li, Shan Qi is a unique beauty in the world.

The river is white and clear enough to see the bottom of the water. Fish and fine stones can be seen clearly without obstacles. The turbulent rapids are faster than arrows, and the turbulent waves are as fierce as galloping horses.

The mountains on both sides of the strait are covered with lush trees, which makes people feel cool. With the high potential, the mountains strive to rise straight, as if competing with each other to develop high; They are all fighting for height, pointing to the sky and forming hundreds of peaks. The spring beat against the stone and made a cold sound; Beautiful birds sing in harmony with each other and sing harmonious and beautiful voices. Cicada barked for a long time, but the apes in the mountains kept barking. Those who are eager for fame and fortune try their best to climb high, and when they see these magnificent peaks, they will calm their enthusiasm for fame and fortune; People who deal with government affairs will also linger when they see these beautiful valleys. Oblique branches cover it, even during the day, it is as dark as dusk, and sparse branches cover each other, and sometimes the sun can be seen.

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4. 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, hovering 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 constant 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 exhausted, 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.

5. Appreciation of famous sentences describing mountains and rivers in junior middle school classical Chinese appreciation of the original text: from the hill to the west 120 steps, across the bamboo, smelling the sound of water, like singing, never tired. Cut bamboo and walk along the road, and see the small pool below, the water is particularly clear. The whole stone is the bottom, near the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is an island, a mountain and a rock. Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed. -Liu Zongyuan's Little Stone Pond

Walking a hundred steps from the mountain to the west, through the bamboo forest, I heard the sound of water, like the sound of the collision between Yuhuan and Yu Pei, which made my heart happy. Cut down the bamboo, form a road, and look down at a small pool. The water is particularly cold. A small pool with a whole stone as the bottom is close to the shore, and the bottom of the stone bends upward to expose the water, becoming a highland in the water, an island, a rugged rock and a small Shi Lei with different shapes. Lush trees, green vines, covered with twisted, staggered, fluttering in the wind.

Appreciation: Wen is the fourth in Liu Zongyuan's Eight Chapters of Yongzhou, which maintains the consistent writing style of Eight Chapters of Yongzhou and observes and describes it in detail. Xiao Qi's appearance conveys his spirit. The article first describes the scenery you see, then describes the swimming fish and pool with close-ups, and then describes the scenery on the pool and your own feelings, thus writing the deep and cold scenery and atmosphere around Xiaoshitang.

In addition, the author also conveyed his lonely and sad state of mind in his secluded life in his scenery writing, which is a masterpiece of scenery blending. The full text is lonely and quiet, gloomy, seemingly writing about scenery, but in fact it is written about the heart.

At the beginning of the article, people were guided to the west of the mountain 120 steps. When I came to a bamboo forest, I could hear the sound of water flowing through it. "Bamboo" is bamboo in the forest; "Like a ringing ring" is a clear and pleasant description of the sound of running water, just like the sound made when Yu Pei Yuhuan collided. The article is written naturally from scenery to emotion. "Cut bamboo and take the road, and look at the small pool below." In the dense bamboo forest, I cut a path and finally saw a small pool. At this point, the complete face of Xiaoshitang is presented to people. This time, from hill to bamboo, from bamboo to underwater sound, and then from underwater sound to small pool, it not only tells the story of the discovery of small pool, but also is full of suspense and curiosity, and gradually unfolds a wonderful picture in front of people. Since then, the author has put pen power on the detailed description of Chi Tan. "The water is quiet, the whole stone is at the bottom, near the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out as mountains, islands, ridges and rocks." The water in Xiaoshitang is particularly cool, and the whole pond is made of stone. The whole bottom of the pool is a big stone, close to the edge of the pool, and the stone at the bottom of the pool rolls out of the water. These stones have various shapes.

6. 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.

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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 them. 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. The spring stirs the stone and keeps ringing; 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.

7. Ask for a few classical Chinese topics after the third grade class to get Travel Notes of Xishan Banquet (Liu Zongyuan)

I am a murderer, living in a state, always on tenterhooks. If there is a gap, it will be a long journey. Instead of climbing mountains and mountains, entering deep forests and poor streams; Deep springs and strange rocks are far away. When you arrive, you will sit under the grass and get drunk. When you are drunk, you will lie down and dream. The meaning is extreme and the dream is very interesting. Get up, get up, come back. I thought all the mountains in the state had different states, so did I, but I didn't know the strangeness of the Western Hills. On September 28 this year, I started pointing fingers because I was sitting in Fahua West Pavilion watching the Western Hills. Then he ordered his servants to cross the Xiangjiang River, where the stream was dyed, hazel fields were burning, and the poor mountains were high. Crawling and crawling, squatting and roaming, and then the soil of several States is padded below. Its struggle is bleak, if it is like a cave, it is thousands of miles in size, and it can't be hidden. It is dazzling blue and looks like the sky outside. Then I knew it was a unique mountain, unlike Pei * (tulou). It is leisurely and suffocating, but it is not enough; Travel with the creator without knowing his poverty. When I'm drunk, I'm drunk. I don't know the day, it's pale dusk. I came from far away and saw nothing, but I still don't want to come back. The mind is condensed and released, blending with everything. Then I know I haven't started swimming yet. I have already started swimming, so I am writing for it. It's won and four years.

Ever since I became a disgraced person and lived in this state, I have been in fear. During that spare time, I walked slowly and traveled aimlessly. Go up the mountain with colleagues and friends every day, walk into the depths of the forest and walk through the winding streams. Where there are deep springs and strange rocks, no matter how far away, nothing is impossible; As soon as I arrived, I opened the thatch and sat down, pouring out the wine in the pot and getting drunk; Sleep on each other's pillows when you are drunk. Dream when you are asleep, and dream wherever you want. Get up when you wake up and go home when you get up. I thought that the mountains and rivers in this state have all kinds of strange postures, which I own and appreciate, but I never knew the strangeness and uniqueness of the Western Hills. On September 28th this year, I started to point out the West Mountain and praised its strangeness because I was sitting in Fahua West Pavilion. So he ordered his servants to cross the Xiangjiang River, cut down the overgrown vegetation along the dyed stream and burn the dense thatch until they stopped at the height of the mountain. Then, we climbed the mountain, stretched our legs and sat down to see the scenery. I saw all the land in several states under our mat. Their height: the peaks are towering, the valleys are sinking, some are like small mounds, and some are like caves; The scenery thousands of miles away is close at hand, and all kinds of scenery are gathered together, and no one can escape or hide from sight; Green hills and white water are intertwined, and the scenery outside the field of vision is connected with the high sky, and it is the same when you look around. Then I know that this mountain stands tall, unlike a hill. The mind and the atmosphere between heaven and earth are interminably integrated, and no one knows their boundaries; Boundless, playing with nature, I don't know their end. Pick up the glass and fill it up. I was too drunk to know that the sun had set. The dim dusk came from a distance. I can't see anything when I come, but I don't want to go home yet. The mind is frozen, the body is dissipated, and it is secretly integrated with everything. Then I realized that my previous tour was not a tour, and the real tour only started this time. So I wrote an article for this trip as an account. This year is Yuanhe four years.