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. 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 must 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 came, my heart was full of hope, but when I returned, my heart was exhausted. Yan's legs and feet are no longer strong, 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. We are by nature sad, and when we are happy, we become sad, and we 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. 3. Classical Chinese essays describing landscapes
Travel Notes on Shizhong Mountain by Su Shi On a moonlit night, 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 coughing and laughing in the valley, and he might say: "This is a stork and a crane." People are afraid. 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 flowing in the middle, which could seat a hundred people. There were many holes in the air, which were in harmony with the Feng Shui. Those who respond accordingly are as happy as doing it. Because of his laughter, he said to Mai, "You know what you know? Those who are squeaky are the king of Zhou Jing who has no shot; those who are boring and boring are the songs of Wei Xianzi.
The ancients did not deceive. ." 4. Ancient Chinese texts describing landscapes
Xiaoshicheng Mountain Notes
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 is from the north to the east, no more than 40 feet long. Above it is the shape of a beam and a pry; next to it, out of the fortress, there is a gate. When you look into the darkness, you throw a small stone, and there is a sound of water in the hole. , far away. Without soil, there are beautiful trees and beautiful arrows. They are strange and strong. Their sparse and slender branches are like those set up 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. And why is it that he is not a Zhongzhou, but a barbarian, and that he has not been able to sell his skills for thousands of years. It is hard work but useless. If the gods are not suitable for this, then the results will be useless? Or it may be said: Those who comfort their husbands and virtuous people but humiliate them. Or it may be said: The spirit of his Qi is not a great person, but only a thing. Therefore, there are few people and many rocks in the south of Chu. It's both, I don't believe it.
Translation: Go straight north from the Xishan intersection, cross Huangmaoling and go down. There are two roads: one goes west, looking for scenery but nothing; the other is slightly north and Turning eastward, after walking less than forty feet, the road was cut off by a river, and a rocky mountain blocked the end of the road. The rocks above formed the shape of a parapet and pillars, and a protruding piece on the side looked like a fortress, with a hole like a door. When I looked inside the hole, it was completely dark. If I threw a small stone in, I heard a thumping sound from a very far away place. The exciting sound took a long time to disappear. Surrounded by stone mountains, you can climb to the top of the mountain and see far away. There is no soil on the mountain, but there are good trees and arrow bamboo growing there, and the shape is peculiar and the texture is hard. The rocks are distributed in a dense and dense manner, with some pitches and slants, as if they were deliberately arranged by wise men.
Alas! I have doubted the existence of the Creator for a long time, and now I believe that the Creator does exist. But it is strange that he did not create such beautiful scenery in the Central Plains, but placed it in remote Yongzhou. Even after thousands of years, there is no chance to show his strange scenery. This is simply a waste of effort and useless. If the creator does not This should be done, then is there really no Creator? Someone said: "Little Rock is used to comfort those who have both moral integrity and talent but are humiliated here.
Some people also say: "The spirit of the mountains and rivers in this place does not breed great men, but only creates these strange mountains and scenic spots. Therefore, the southern part of the Chu land has fewer talents and more strange peaks and rocks." "I don't believe either of these statements. 5. Famous lines from ancient Chinese poems describing mountains and rivers
Famous lines from poems describing the four seasons of mountains and rivers 1. The spring sun spreads its beauty, and all things shine with glory--------- - The ancient Chinese Yuefu poem "Long Song Xing" I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors - Tang He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows" The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is full of smoke and willows all over the imperial capital - Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Water Department" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river ------. -----"Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors------"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty The apricot blossoms are raining on your clothes, and your face is blowing The wind in the willows is not cold.----------"Quatrains" by Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass can have no horse hooves. ——Bai Juyi〈〈Qiantang Lake. Spring Travel 〉〉 The moonrise scares the birds in the spring stream. ―――――Wang Wei's "Birds in the Stream" The spring tide comes late with rain, and there is no boat crossing in the wild.
――――Wei Yingwu's "Xijian of Chuzhou" 2.. In summer, the lotus leaves are infinitely green in the sky, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. ―――Yang Wanli's "Walking off from Jingci Temple to Lin Zifang at dawn" It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and green grass and ponds are everywhere Frog---------- Zhao Shixiu, Song Dynasty, "Invitation" There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone, Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant----------- Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Odd Titles on a Dark Day in March" The reds and purples have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo sounds makes the summer new ----- Lu You of the Song Dynasty, "Early Summer Quatrains" 3. The falling clouds of autumn and the solitary swans fly together, the autumn water and the long sky are the same color---- ----Tang Dynasty Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the King's Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with sunset ------------- Tang Dynasty Wang Ji's "Ambition" Chang The wind thousands of miles away brings autumn wild geese, and you can enjoy the high-rise building in full swing----Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou" The high autumn wind in August roars and rolls up the triple thatch on my house---- -----Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "The Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" The cold autumn light of red candles paints the screen, and a small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega -----Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Autumn" "Evening" The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors in waves, the cold smoke and green on the waves ----------- Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty "Su Muzhe" 4. Winter suddenly comes like a spring breeze overnight, and there are thousands of trees. The pear blossoms are blooming---------Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" The air difference can be planned by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up due to the wind---------Jin·Xie Daoyun's "Snow Song Couplet" 》The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another----------"Travel to the North Wind" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. Birds fly away in thousands of mountains, and all traces of people are wiped out. A lone man in a boat fishing alone in the cold river. Snow.
-------- "Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty Who will cut and carve thousands of piles of snow on the ground to create this continuous ceiling -------- "Li Xue" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Two Songs of Flowers" When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches ---------"Dui Xue" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty 5. There is a pot of wine among the moon flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
---- Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown. ---- Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" Silently going west alone Lou, the moon is like a hook - Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" The bright moon leaves the branches frightened, and the cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. ——Su Shi's "Water Melodies Songtou" The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou" The moon is setting and the sky is full of crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. ——Zhang After "Mooring at Maple Bridge at Night", the bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is far away *** At this time - Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" The wild sky has low trees, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
--- Meng Haoran's "Su Jiandejiang" The mirror is in the morning, but the clouds on the temples have changed, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night --- Li Shangyin's "Untitled" 6. There are close friends in the sea of ????friendship, and we are like neighbors at the end of the world. --------Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
——Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" The lone sail is far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. ——Li Bai's "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling" The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love.
――――Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" 7. Birds fly across thousands of mountains and disappear, and all traces of people are wiped out.
―――――Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Spring sleep is not aware of the dawn, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring streams. ―――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning.
――――Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" The flowers splash with tears when feeling sad, and the birds are frightened by hatred. ——Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning from the canthus.
――――Du Fu's "Wang Yue" 8. The rain is green, the bamboo hat is green, the green raincoat is, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. ―― Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain , the willow wind does not blow cold on my face. ——- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new.
――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
――――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three rains are falling in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you can tell how many flowers have fallen.
――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. -----Du Mu's "Qingming" The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.
―――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake" The broken mountains and rivers are fluttering with catkins in the wind, and the ups and downs of one's life experience are covered by the rain――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" 9. Green mountains and trees surround the village. Qingshanguo slopes outward. ――――― Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" Traveling thousands of miles to join the army, I have to pass through mountains and rivers as if I were flying.
―――――Mulan Poetry‖ North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" 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 "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" The apes on both sides of the strait couldn't stop crying, and the boat had already passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. ——Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City" 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" The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. ―――Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
――――Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. ——Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village" You will be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains.
―――――Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains" Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. ―――――Tao Yuanming, "Drinking" 10. The flowers wet your clothes, the apricot rain rains, and the willow wind blows on your face, which is not cold -------- Monk Zhinan <. 6. Ancient texts describing landscapes (titles)
Ancient texts: The Story of Xiaoshitan, The Story of Drunken Old Pavilion
Poetry: The Mountain in the Poetry
1. Birds of a Thousand Mountains Fly away, and all traces of people will be wiped out. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")
2. As the sun sets over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan: "Climbing the Stork Tower")
3. Standing at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains at a glance. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue")
4. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. (Wang Wei: "Lu Chai")
6. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai: "Moon over Guanshan")
7. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
8. Beans are planted at the foot of the southern mountain, where the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
9. The green mountains cannot cover it, and it will flow 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: "Inscription on the Wall of the Western Forest")
Water in the poem
1. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water.
("The Book of Songs? Jianjia")
2. The water is so dull, but the mountains and islands are so thick. (Cao Cao: "Viewing the Sea")
3. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. (King Luo Bin: "Ode to the Goose")
4. Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. (Lu You: "Visiting Shanxi Village")
6. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")
7. The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Bamboo Branch Ci")
8. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River")
9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")
10. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi: "Inscription on Hui Chongchun River Evening Scene"))
The Moon in the Poetry
1. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. (Li Bai: "Thoughts on a Quiet Night")
2. The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people. (Meng Haoran: "Su Jiande River")
3. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")
4. The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai")
5. Raise your glass to the bright moon and make three people in the shadows. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone under the Moon")
6. If you don't recognize the moon when you are young, you will call it a white jade plate. (Li Bai: "Gu Lang Yue Xing")
7. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine. (Wang Wei: "Zhuli Pavilion")
8. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")
9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. (Su Shi: "Shui Tiao Ge Tou? When will the bright moon come?")
10. The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty passed in the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
(Wang Changling: "Out of the Fortress") 7. The ancient prose describing the scenery must state the author and the content of the ancient text.
Notes on Climbing Mount Tai----Original text by Yao Nai: The sun shines on Mount Tai, and the Wen River flows to the west; Its Yin, Jishui flows eastward. The Yang Valley all flows into Wen, and the Yin Valley flows into Ji. When it is divided into the north and the south, it is also the ancient Great Wall. The highest Riguan Peak is fifteen miles south of the Great Wall. The remaining 10 years of the 39th year of Qianlong's reign In February, I rode the wind and snow from the capital, traveled through Qihe and Changqing, passed through the northwest valley of Taiyuan, and crossed the limit of the Great Wall to Tai'an. It was the end of the month, and I climbed up from the southern foot with the prefect Zhu Xiaochun Ziying. Forty-five miles, the road was all over. The stone masonry is made of stone slabs, with more than 7,000 levels. There are three valleys directly south of Mount Tai. The middle valley goes around the foot of Tai'an City, and the Li Road does not mean that it surrounds water. I started to follow it, and the road was less than half, crossed the middle ridge, followed the west valley again, and then arrived at it. Top. In ancient times, when climbing mountains, one followed the east valley, and there was a Tianmen on the way. The east valley was called the Tianmen stream in ancient times, and other places cannot reach it. Nowadays, those who pass through the middle ridge and the top of the mountain are limited by cliffs and are called Tianmen in the world. Clouds. The road is foggy and icy, and there are almost no steps to climb. Once you reach the top, Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the sky is bright with candles to the south. Looking at the evening sun shining on the city outline, Wenshui and Culai are picturesque, while half of the mountain is covered with fog. Wushen Hui , Wugu, and Ziying sat in the pavilion watching the sun, waiting for the sunrise. The strong wind blew up the snow and hit the face. Clouds covered the east side of the pavilion from foot to foot. I could see dozens of white osmanthus trees standing in the clouds. There was also a mountain. There was a line of clouds in the sky. The different colors turn into five colors in a moment. Above the sun, it is as red as a pill, and below there is a red light. It shakes and bears it, and it may be said that this is the East China Sea. Looking back at the sun and looking at the peaks to the west, you can see that the sun is bright or not, and the color is bright and crimson. They are all hunchbacked. To the west of the pavilion is the Dai Temple, and there is the Bixia Yuanjun Temple. The emperor's palace is to the east of the Bixia Yuanjun Temple. On that day, I was observing the stone carvings in the road. Since the Xianqing of the Tang Dynasty, all the ancient carvings have been lost. They are out of place and inappropriate. , none of them are as good as going there. The mountains are more rocky and less soil. The rocks are gray and black, mostly square and less round. There are few miscellaneous trees, many pine trees, and stone grates, all with flat tops. There is ice and snow, no waterfalls, and no traces of birds and animals. Solstice When I looked at it, there were no trees inside, and the snow was as deep as a person’s knees. Notes of Yao Nai in Tongcheng. ---------------------------------- -------------------- Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng - Wang Bo's old county in Yuzhang, and his new mansion in Hongdu. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. It embraces three rivers and leads to five The lake controls the wild brambles and leads Ouyue. The treasures are rich and natural, and the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the cattle fight. The outstanding people and places, Xu Ru sits on Chen Fan's couch. The misty rows in Xiongzhou, the handsome stars gallop. The Taiwan God rests on the cross between Yi and Xia, guest and host. The beauty of the southeast. The governor Yan Gong's elegant look, the halberd is coming far away; Yuwen Xinzhou's Yifan, the curtain is temporarily stationed. Ten days of rest, friends are like clouds. Welcomed from thousands of miles away, the seats are full of friends. Soaring dragons and phoenixes, Meng Xueshi's ci sect; Purple lightning and green frost are the arsenal of General Wang. The king of the family is the butler, and the road is famous. How can a boy know? Bowing to win the farewell. It is the ninth month, and the sequence belongs to the third autumn. The water is gone, the cold pond is clear, the smoke is condensing, and the mountains are purple at dusk. They are on the road, visiting the scenery in Chong'a. When they come to Changzhou, the son of the emperor, they get The old pavilion of the Immortal. The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above; the flying pavilion flows with elixirs, and there is no ground below. The cranes, pavilions, and fuzhu are the lingering reflection of the poor island; the Guidianlan Palace is the shape of the mountains. It is draped with embroidered gates, Looking down at the carvings, the mountains are wide and the eyes are full, and the rivers and lakes are astonishing. The huts are falling on the ground, the bells are ringing, and the food is home; the boats are in the water, the green birds and yellow dragons are in the water. The rainbow is in the rain, and the colors are bright in the area. The sunset and the clouds Solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boats sing late, and the sound is on the shore of Pengli. The wild geese are frightened by the cold, and the sound breaks the Hengyang Pu. The song is condensed and the white clouds are contained. The green bamboos in the Sui Garden are floating on the bottles of Pengze; the Zhuhua in the Ye River shines on the brushes in Linchuan. Four beautiful things, two difficulties are combined. The poor gaze is in the middle of the sky, and the most entertaining travel is in the free day. The high ground is so different that one can feel the infinity of the universe. When excitement and sorrow come, there are countless ups and downs. Look at Chang'an in the sun and point to Wu Hui among the clouds. The terrain is extremely extreme and the south is deep. The sky pillar is high and the north star is far away. Guanshan is difficult to cross. Who feels sad for those who have lost their way; meeting each other by chance is like a guest from a foreign land. When Emperor Huai disappeared, how long did it take for him to be appointed to the Xuan Dynasty? Alas! The fortunes were uneven, and the fate was misfortune. Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang was difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi lived in Changsha, it is not without a holy master; Liang Hong traveled to Haiqu, how could there be no lack of bright time? It depends on the gentleman to be poor and know his fate. When he is old, he will be strong, and he will move his heart with a white head; when he is poor, he will be strong, and his ambition will not fall into the blue clouds. He will feel refreshed when he drinks from the greedy spring, and he will still be happy when he is in the dry road. Although Beihai is on credit, he will shake his head. It can be picked up; the east end is gone, and the mulberry trees are not late. Meng Chang is noble and noble, and he has no feelings of serving the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry at the end of the road? The three-foot-long bobbin has a small life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for a tassel, waiting for the weak crown of the final army. If you have a bosom, you will cast a pen, and you will be admired by the emperor. He gave up the hairpin and wat at the age of a hundred, and carried it to thousands of miles in the morning and dusk. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, and it is the treasure tree of the Xie family. The family's neighbor. He goes to the court day by day, asking to accompany the carp. This morning, holding his armband, he likes to hold it at the dragon gate. When Yang Yi doesn't meet, he strokes the clouds and feels sorry for himself. When he meets Zhong Qi, why is he ashamed to play the flowing water? Whoop! A beautiful place does not last forever, and a grand feast is hard to come back. The Orchid Pavilion is gone, and the Qiu ruins are in the water. I gave my farewell words, and I am fortunate to have been so kind to you; I climbed up to write a poem.
, is what everyone hopes for! Dare to be sincere and sincere, respectful and short quotation. Every word is full of poetry, all four rhymes are complete. Please sprinkle the Pan River, each of them pours over the land, sea and clouds. The King of Teng has a high pavilion near the river in Zhujiang. He wears jade and sings the luan while singing and dancing. The painted building flies toward the clouds in Nanpu, The rain rolls down the western mountains at dusk. The sun lingers in the shadows of the idle cloud pond. Things change and the stars move several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely! --------------------------------------------- Travel to Baochan Mountain --Wang Anshi Bao Chan Mountain is also called Huashan. The Tang Dynasty Futu Hui Bao was buried at the site, so it was later named "Bao Chan". Today's so-called Huikong Chanyuan is Bao's Luzhong. Five miles east of the courtyard, there is the so-called Huashan Cave, which is named after the Yang of Huashan Mountain. More than a hundred steps away from the cave, there is a stele and servant path. .Now the word "Hua (pronounced one tone)" is like the "Hua" in "Huashi", which is wrong in pronunciation. It is flat and open below, with a spring coming out from the side, and there are many people who record travels. This is the so-called front cave. Because of this Five or six miles above the mountain, there is a cave, which is very cold when you enter it. If you ask how deep it is, it will be impossible for those who like to swim. It is called the back cave. I and four people hold a fire to enter. The deeper they go, the deeper they go. The more difficult it is to get in, the more strange the views will be. Those who are lazy and want to get out will say: "If you don't get out, the fire will be exhausted." Then they will get out together. The rest of them are not as good as those who are good at wandering, but they can see On the left and right, there are few people who have come to remember it. If it is deep, it will be even fewer. At this time, the remaining strength is still enough to enter, and the fire is still enough to clear it. If it comes out, it may be blamed for its desire. After leaving, I also regretted that I followed, and could not enjoy the joy of wandering. So I sighed: The ancients often gained something by looking at the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, grass and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, and they used them to ponder. It is deep and omnipresent. If you are close, there will be many tourists; if you are dangerous, there will be few visitors. However, the wonder, weirdness, and unusualness of the world often lie in the danger and distance, and are rarely visited by people. , so one who is not determined cannot achieve it. If one has ambition, he will not stop there, but if he has insufficient strength, he will not be able to achieve it. If he has ambition and power, but does not follow it with laziness, he will not be able to achieve it even if it is dark, dim and confused with nothing to show it. Also. However, if one's strength is sufficient, one can be ridiculed by others, but one has regrets for oneself. If I try my best and fail to achieve it, then I have no regrets. Who can ridicule me? What I get from this is more than the servant monument.