When the mountains jumped out of the light blue sky, the van we were riding was winding on the dew-soaked mountain road. The mountain road hovers among the mountains, sometimes passing through the cliff cut by the knife, and sometimes going down to the deep valley. Every time a strange mountain peak flashes by outside the window, then people in the car are amazed.
The van gasped and turned a big bend, crawling like a cow, and the car was a little tired. We simply jumped out of the car and climbed the mountain with the van. When our van was full of energy and rushed to the newly-built parking lot in the mountain, I got off the bus and my eyes suddenly became clear. As far as I can see, a mountain in western Liaoning is coming towards me from the sky. ...
Mountain breeze Xu Lai, from the light blue sky, mixed with intoxicating pine trees, turpentine and lush fragrance of vegetation, wrapped in cicadas, came at us in the quiet morning light, which made people feel refreshed immediately.
Looking up, cicada is singing in front of the big tree. I looked carefully under the cicada tree and found only cicadas chirping, but there was no trace of cicadas. There was another gust of wind, and cicadas in distant mountains made a loud noise. At that time, the whole mountain seemed to be made of cicadas.
We walked along the mountain road on the right side of the parking lot and looked back at a lonely peak rising behind us. There was a white line in the middle of the maroon peak, like a row of ladders going straight into the clouds. My friend told me it was the famous Chimney Mountain in Montenegro, and then I suddenly realized.
More than a mile up the mountain, there are stone steps on the road. Further up, the road seems to have run out, and it can still rise and fall. Suddenly, a boulder stood across the road, and my partner in front climbed to the top of the rock. I stepped on the protruding stone, dug a gap and climbed up like a gecko. The partner who went up first looked at it and quickly stretched out his arm and pulled E79FA5E98193E4B893E5B19E31333263666. With a hard pull, I turned over.
Climbing further, the road became narrower and narrower, and the path was carefully thrown over by deep valleys and cliffs. From time to time, there are huge stones waiting for their eyes and jumping into the bear.
There are trees pulling vines on the road, and sometimes squirrels and pheasants will fly in fear. As we walked, another square boulder stood head on, and we dragged each other to the top of the platform. The boulder was like a snake. After crossing the platform of the square, on the hillside not far from me, there is a solitary stone about ten meters long, and there is a hat-like boulder cut by a knife on the top of the pillar. Just like an old fisherman fishing, wearing a hemp fiber hat, it seems that "there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle." Surprisingly, this "old fisherman's hat" actually moved out of the valley for about half a meter, most of which was on his head and a small part was hanging in the air. I'm really worried that the mountain wind will blow this hat down in the valley. ...
The mountain is getting more and more dangerous all the way, and it seems to be flat near the top of the mountain. The more steep the mountain, the more energy is needed to climb it. Every time I climb the gateball mountain in Chengde, I always climb to the steep stone base. In Shi Gen with sticks, I leaned out and looked into the deep valley under the cliff. If you can't see the bottom at first sight, you can't see the bottom anymore. A gust of mountain wind blew, trees were shaking, people were shaking, as if sticks were shaking, so I quickly took my body and feet back. At that time, my heart was in my throat, and sweat was seeping from my palms.
Up to the top of the mountain, my friends climbed the boulder, and I followed and climbed up. Looking down again, the white clouds are climbing over the peaks, over the top of the forest, and constantly rushing to the mountains.
From a distance, the mountains in the clouds seem to break out one after another, and the mountains and seas are boundless. I see the nearby mountains are green, the distant mountains are green and the distant mountains are blue. I looked up into the distance until they merged with the distant sky ... Lan Qi lingered on the shady cliff, rendering the mountains heavy and hazy, which was swept away in Chinese painting, and then a large blank charm. ...
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 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 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. The famous landscape sketch "Thank you for writing a book" in the Six Dynasties refers to what sketch and a form of prose.
The space is short, and most of them explain some truths in simple terms, or vividly describe the facts and express their feelings. Short essays describing people's events, natural scenery and personal feelings, such as letters, travel notes, book preface, essays and miscellaneous feelings, are generally called "essays" and become one of the styles.
Since the Han Dynasty, many literati came to the club on a whim, and my occasional works can also be called essays. However, the item is not defined, or it is equivalent to the western essay, and it also tries to write the accidental meaning.
Therefore, its characteristics are not rigorous, informal and very free. It expresses its views and feelings with concise and concise writing, expressing its meticulous observation, touching feelings, incisive opinions, witty remarks, humor, irony, comments or criticisms, without losing its elegance, clarity and significance; Even after drinking tea and drinking, it makes people feel comfortable; For example, it is very interesting for people to appreciate such knickknacks as ancient coins, jade carvings, bamboo root portraits and ivory carvings.