Ancient poem about seclusion in the mountains

1. Poems about seclusion in the mountains

Poems about seclusion in the mountains 1. Poems about seclusion

Poems about "seclusion" include:

1. "Drinking and Building a House in the Land of People" by Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Original text:

The house is in a house of people, without the noise of horses and cars.

How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

Translation:

Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of cars and horses.

Ask me why I can do this. As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view.

The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions.

This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it.

2. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

Translation:

The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain, and the fall of night made people feel that it was early autumn. The bright moon sheds clear light from the gaps in the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.

The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat. The fragrance of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.

3. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields (Part 3)" by Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Original text:

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.

Translation:

Beans are planted in the fields at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, but the result is lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. I get up early in the morning and go to the fields to weed out weeds. At dusk, I carry the hoe back under the moonlight.

The narrow path is overgrown with vegetation, and in the evening dew wets my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet, I just hope I don't violate my intention to go into seclusion.

4. "Residence in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light. There are crane nests and pine trees everywhere, and few people visit the pigeon gate.

The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes. Fireworks are going up at the crossing, and water chestnuts are being collected everywhere.

Translation:

She closed the fence door tightly in silence and looked at the setting sun in the vast twilight. Cranes roosted all over the surrounding pine trees, and visitors to Chaimen were sparsely neglected.

The tender bamboo joints have been covered with a new layer of pink, and the old lotus flowers have long shed their red robes. There are dots of fishing sparks at the ferry, and people fishing for water chestnuts are coming back from their boats everywhere.

5. "Questions and Answers in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Asking me why I live in the green mountains, I smile without answering and feel free.

The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.

Translation:

Someone asked me why I live in seclusion in Bishan. I smiled and didn't answer, feeling at ease.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom and the flowing water disappears into the distance. There is a different world here, how can it be the human world.

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2. What are the poems about "seclusion"

"Questions and Answers in the Mountains" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty asked Yu Why do you want to live in a green mountain, laughing but not answering?

The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world. "Mountain Residence" by Tang Wangwei Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light.

There are crane nests everywhere and pine trees, and few people visit the pigeon gate. The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes.

Fireworks start at the ferry, and water chestnuts are collected everywhere. "Answer" The Hermit of the Tang Dynasty Occasionally came to sleep under a pine tree with a high pillow on a stone.

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year. "Partridge Sky: Lin Duan Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty Song Dynasty Su Shi Lin Duan Mountain, bright bamboo hidden wall.

A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass. I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant and fragrant.

Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun.

It rained in the middle of the night last night, and it was cool all day long. "Partridge Sky: Living in a Room of Green Smoke and Falling Lights" Song Luyou's home lives in a room of green smoke and falling lights, and nothing in the world matters.

I poured out the remaining jade and walked through the bamboo, rolled up "Huang Ting" and lay down to look at the mountain. If you are greedy and arrogant, you may as well show off your appearance wherever you go.

Yuan Zhi’s creation has a different heart, but he is old and heroic.

3. What are the poems about "seclusion"

1. "Questions and Answers in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

He asked me why I wanted to live in the green mountains without smiling. Answer with ease.

The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.

2. "Mountain Dwelling" by Tang Wangwei

Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light.

There are crane nests everywhere and pine trees, and few people visit the pigeon gate.

The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes.

Fireworks start at the ferry, and water chestnuts are collected everywhere.

3. "Answer" The Hermit of the Tang Dynasty

Occasionally, he would come to sleep under a pine tree and sleep on a stone.

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.

4. "Partridge Sky: Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall. A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass.

I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant.

Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun.

It rained in the middle of the night last night, and it was cool all day long.

5. "Partridge Sky: Living in the Green Smoke and Falling Lights" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Living in the Green Smoke and Falling Lights, nothing in the world matters.

I poured out the remaining jade and walked through the bamboo, rolled up "Huang Ting" and lay down to look at the mountain.

If you are greedy and arrogant, you may as well show off your beauty wherever you go.

Yuan Zhi’s creation has a different heart, but he is old and heroic!

4. Poems about living in seclusion in the mountains and forests

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part Three Author: Tao Yuanming Planting beans At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is abundant and the bean seedlings are sparse.

In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.

It is not a pity to have stains on your clothes, but your wishes are true. Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·One of the Authors: Tao Yuanming was a young man who had no sense of vulgarity and his nature was to love hills and mountains.

I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years. The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss.

Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses.

Elms and willows shade the back eaves, and peach and plum blossoms line the front of the hall. The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is still there.

Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow on top of mulberry trees. The courtyard is free of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure.

After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature. Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains Author: Wang Weiqi After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

5. Poems about seclusion

Tao Yuanming

Part One

There is no suitable vulgar rhyme, and one’s nature loves hills and mountains. By mistake, one falls into the dust In the net, thirty years have passed.

The tame birds miss the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss the old abyss. They open up the wilderness in the south, and return to the garden and fields.

The square house is more than ten acres, and the thatched house Eighty-nine rooms. The back eaves are shaded by elms and willows, and the peach and plum blossoms are in front of the hall.

Warm and distant village, the smoke in the ruins. Dogs bark deep in the alley, and cocks crow on the top of the mulberry trees.

There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is plenty of leisure in the empty room. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

Second

There are few people in the wild, and there are few wheels in the back streets. The sun is shining Jing Fei, I have endless thoughts about wine.

At that time, people came to the market again, wearing grass and walking around. There was no misunderstanding when they met, but the road was long.

Sang Ma The day has been long, and my land has been vast. I am often afraid of frost and grazing, and the scattered grass is scattered.

The third step

Planting beans at the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings and there are few. I am filthy, and I bring the moon and the hoe back with me.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. I don’t regret the stains on my clothes, but my wish is true.

The fourth

I have been traveling in the mountains and rivers for a long time, and had fun in the wild forests. I try to take my children and nephews to walk in the ruins.

Wandering among the hills and ridges, people still live in the past. There are remains of the wells and stoves, and the mulberry and bamboo trees are broken. Rotten plants.

I asked the firewood collectors, how are they all like the firewood collectors? He told me that there will be no remnant after death.

This sentence is true if you abandon the court and market in one life. Life is like Illusion will eventually return to nothingness.

Part Five

I will return my regrets alone, and I will go through rugged and winding roads. The mountain streams are clear and shallow, and I can wash my feet when I encounter them.

When I pour my newly cooked wine, a chicken will bring me close to the game. When I enter the house at day time, I will use thorn trees instead of bright candles.

Joy comes but bitter evening is short, and it has returned to the rising sky.

6. Poems about going back to hermitage

1. "Traveling and Returning to Hermitage" Shi Wenjue of the Song Dynasty had no intention of traveling and returning to hermitage, and it was not in Muwozhou Zhidao Forest.

The cypress tree naturally has free soil and can be used to make lotus leaves without using a golden needle.

2. "Two Ancient Rhymes of Zen Master Sha Guan's Return to the Seclusion Temple" by Mei Yaochen of the Song Dynasty I first met Luoyang, and saw Xuzhou again in the south. How long has passed, twenty autumns have gone by in a flash.

Now I revive Shuanggui and return to the mountain. 3. "Guiyin Bridge Newly Formed and Three Quatrains Written to Comrades" by Zhu Changwen of the Tang Dynasty. Smoke is reflected everywhere in the secluded house, and there is a lot of moonlight beside Guiyin Bridge.

4. "On the second day of the Zhengyuan Dynasty, I went back to seclusion with Tang Bo in Juzhuang and Chen Hongfu went boating on the lake." Wu Yan, Song Dynasty. The spring clouds are sparse in the desert and the rain is sparse, and the small {left boat is set on the right} rushes into the painting with smoke. Apart from light makeup and heavy smearing of sentences, what else can I do?

5. "Zhu Ba returned to seclusion in the mountains of Yuewan, and he composed a poem with rhyme and praise" by Xu Rui of the Song Dynasty. It has been twenty-two years since I left the mountains, and I was at a loss when I came back to make an appointment. The poor people laugh at me for being as stubborn as a stone, but I have many literary talents.

6. "Sending Yang Fu to Retirement" Tang Dynasty Qian Qi regretted his job as a housekeeper and also recited poems about hiding.

This year’s grass color is as green as the old mountain. Thinking about picking lings in the white clouds.

7. "Two Poems on Seeing Brother Cong Return to Hermitage in Lanxi" by Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty. As we get older, we have fewer old friends, and the rich and wealthy have fewer guests.

Looking at the clouds and the sword, the moon is on the mountain. 8. "Sending Yu Yuanwai to Retreat to Lantian" Wu Rong of the Tang Dynasty once said that the two peaks of the Ministry of Industry are cold, and today the star man will be crowned.

If my way fails, I will return to the beginning. It is difficult to live in such a world.

9. "The Collected Works of Guan Zuo and His Retirement" by Wang Yijian of the Song Dynasty. If you are not worthy of your talents, who can bow down to the dust? Green mountains must go and come back; official posts come and go.

10. "Magnolia Slowly Sends New Return to Shanyang and Jian Yuchuan Tongshe" Yuan·Yuan Haowen Dusk scene in Danxi Garden, drinking farewell and cherishing the farewell.

Who can be like a king if his love is defeated and he is crowned with martial arts? One after another.

11. "Gift to Zhongsu Temple Prime Minister to Return to Hidden Mountains" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The emperor is seventy-four and has cyanotic pupils and green hair to express his thanks.

The spiritual armpit in the belly turns into cinnabar, and I live in Lianfu Land on the river.

12. "A Picture of a Friend Returning to Hermitage" by Ai Xingfu of the Song Dynasty. The chief of the mountain bought the mountain and said that he wanted to live in it, and the picture became true after he painted it.

Half a pillow in the empty hall dreamed of grass, and a stream of water planted peach trees.

13. "Return to Hermitage" by Chen Tuan of the Song Dynasty. After ten years of traces in the world of mortals, I look back at the green mountains and fall into a dream. Zi Mo indulges in glory and fights until he sleeps. Although the wealthy family is rich, it is better to be poor.

14. "The second rhyme will return to Huangshan Mountain" by Fang Hui, Song Dynasty. My home, Huangshan Mountain, is a hundred miles away, and the two peaks are as green as scissors.

My heart has been wandering for a long time, and the clouds on the old stream have been drifting away. The ship cannot turn around.

15. "Sending Wu Xiang back to Zhongnan" by He Zhu, Song Dynasty. If you don't see the great man of the Southern Dynasties, Xi was born, and you hate yourself for being born as a netizen. If you are happy to hear that Qi has escaped, you will pour money and hundreds of gifts.

16. "Using the rhyme of a rhyme to send the official to the official. The official wants to go back to seclusion but has no money, so he expresses his intention." Hongmai of the Song Dynasty. The gorgeous brocade collar and black gauze bow are as impressive as those of the Wuling Heroes of the time. The puppet in the chest cannot be flattened, and when I return home, I will hug the long hair.

17. "Gift to Anyi Book Wu Bin to Retreat to Hermitage" Lu Zhen of the Song Dynasty At the end of the autumn, his hair turned white and he retired to the old peak.

Birds peck at the trees in the garden frequently, and people in the mountain house are still asleep. Guizi falls on the cold rock, and the wild water flows.

18. "Sending Wang Shanren back to seclusion" by Shi Huihuan, Song Dynasty Shanren only obeys orders, how can he love the world. After losing his ambition, he moved to a distant mountain.

The rocks in the drunken sleep stream are quiet, and you can lean on them. 19. "Ten Questions on Longjing: Guiyin Bridge" by Shi Yuanjing of the Song Dynasty. Thanks to Zhufeng Temple, Guiyin built a new bridge.

The courtyard is secluded in the forest, and the old person is in the mist.

20. "Wu Zhongshu and Wu Zhongshu sent the son of Wu Yingbibu An Dao to return to Qi in his prime of life" Sima Guang of the Song Dynasty. He has paid for the rice and promised to be relatives, and he is ashamed to follow the chickens and swans pecking at the sand. Once he became a scholar, he was an old family with a collection of tens of thousands of books.

21. "Inscribed on Guan Shenghao's Return to Puchuan" Wang Gong of the Song Dynasty built a building on Puchuan, far away from the market.

Outside Chaosheng Bookstore, in front of a fishing boat in the shadow of the moon. The place is remote, the red dust is pure, and the sand is flat.

22. "Li Nanfu quits his career and returns to seclusion" Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty has been dreaming of Fengyi for nearly ten years, and the dust has no way to see the sky. The Qing Dynasty did not get honorable hairpins and ribbons, so why should Huang Juan be happy with the saints?

23. "Returning to Songyang" Zhang Yong of the Song Dynasty There are endless things in the world, so why should it end.

The ambition is gone for the guests, and the lonely trace lies in the clouds. All the box swords have been abandoned, Lin Monk.

24. "Sending General Hua off to Retirement" Liu Yingfang of the Ming Dynasty South Vietnam and Dongwu had military exploits, but they had no time to pursue Minghong. I just say that it is good to go back to the green mountains, but the green mountains are not in this world.

25. "Picture of Yuanming returning to seclusion hidden in Hailing Shi Zhongming" Ming Dynasty Zhang Yining In the past, there was no Liu Yuzhou, but the old Zhuge in Longzhong.

So Tao Pengze was so excited to return home. Ling Xuan gave a banquet to the heroes and banners.

26. "Returning to Hermitage in Linquan" Ming Dynasty Master Zhi'an Living in a mountain is not a mountain, I only love leisure here. Why don't you plant wild vegetables? Don't close the firewood door.

After dinner, I listened to the stream falling and finished the meditation.

7. Poems describing retreating into seclusion

Five poems about returning to the garden and living in the fields (Part 1)

There is little common rhyme, and one’s nature is to love hills and mountains.

I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The tame bird misses the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss the old abyss.

Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden.

The square house covers an area of ??more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses;

The rear eaves are shaded by elms and willows, and the peach and plum blossoms are in front of the hall.

Warm and distant village, smoke in the ruins;

Dogs bark in the deep lanes, cocks crow on the top of the mulberry trees.

The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and there is plenty of leisure in the empty room.

After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

Five poems about returning to the garden and living in the fields (Part 2)

There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few people in the back alleys;

In the daytime, the leaves are covered with thorns, and the empty room is dusty. think.

At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were walking around in grass;

There were no words when we met, but the road was full of mulberry and hemp.

The mulberry trees have been growing for a long time, and my soil has been growing for a long time.

I am always afraid of the frost coming, and the scattered trees will be like the grass.

Five poems about returning to the garden and living in the fields (Part 3)

Planting beans at the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean sprouts and there are few bean sprouts.

In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes;

It is not a pity to touch my clothes, but my wish is true!

8. Find some poems about seclusion

1. White hair can lead to seclusion, and green mountains can build a hut.

——Lu You's "Thinking of Shu" Interpretation: A man with white hair should live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and live in a hut in the green mountains. 2. What’s the story of Nunuo Pingsheng? Lao Huangguan retired to Jinghu Lake.

——Lu You's "Ti Zhaibi" Definition: There are many disturbing people and things in life, which come and go without stopping. 3. The clear stream is unfathomable, and there are only solitary clouds in the hidden place.

——Chang Jian's "Su Wang Changling Resides in Seclusion" Explanation: The water in Qingxi River is unfathomable, and only a white cloud can be seen in the seclusion place. 4. Beans are planted at the foot of the southern mountain. The grass is thick with bean seedlings.

——Tao Yuanming, "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3" Interpretation: I am planting beans at the foot of the Nanshan Mountains. There are lush weeds and few bean seedlings. 5. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return home with a hoe in the moonlight.

——Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3" Interpretation: Get up in the morning and go to the fields to clear weeds, and go home with a hoe in the evening under the moonlight. 6. In Shuiyun Village, the car dust is not as big as the door.

——Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn" Interpretation: The fragrance of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.

9. What are the poems expressing seclusion

1. "Dong Slope" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The rain washed the east slope and the moonlight was clear, and all the people in the city were walking in wild places. . Don't be too dissatisfied with the winding road, the sound of self-love is loud and clear.

Translation: The raindrops fell, washing the east slope exceptionally clean, and the moon's light became clear. The people in the city have long since left, and only the people in the mountains and fields are roaming here. Don’t be dissatisfied that these bumpy slopes are not as smooth as the city. I just like the sonorous sound of using a cane.

2. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 3" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are being planted, the grass is full of bean sprouts and there are few bean sprouts. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

Translation: I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. The weeds are lush and the bean sprouts are sparse. Get up early in the morning and go to the fields to weed weeds, and return home with a hoe under the moonlight at nightfall.

3. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

He has little sense of vulgarity and loves hills and mountains by nature. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

Translation: I have not followed vulgar trends since I was young. My nature is to love nature. I accidentally fell into the trap of official career, and in the blink of an eye I had been away from my hometown for more than ten years.

4. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 2" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few martingales in the back streets. In the daytime, the leaves are covered with thorns, and the empty room is empty of dust.

Translation: When you live in the countryside, you rarely interact with the secular world, and there are few cars and horses in the remote alleys. During the day, the chai door is still closed, and the mind is pure and free from worldly thoughts.

5. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 4" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

I have been traveling in the mountains and marshes for a long time, enjoying the wilderness in the wild woods. Try taking your children and nephews with you and walking in the deserted ruins.

Translation: It has been a long time since I left the mountains, rivers and lakes, and I enjoy the mountains, forests and wilderness. For now, let's take our nephews and juniors to walk through the bushes and wander through the ruins.

10. What are the poems that express seclusion?

1. The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.

How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

——Explanation in vernacular from "Drinking Part 5" written by Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties: Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of carriages and horses. Ask me why I can do this. As long as your mind is high, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view. The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions.

This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it. 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. ——Explanation in vernacular from "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, night falls, and the air is cool, as if it has already arrived in autumn.

The bright moon shines clear light from the gaps between the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks. The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat.

The beauty of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time. 3. Occasionally, I come under the pine tree and sleep on a stone.

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Taishang Hermit's "Answer to the People" Vernacular interpretation: Occasionally I come under a pine tree and sleep with my head on a stone.

There is no calendar in the mountains, so when the cold disappears, I don’t know which year or month it is. 4. Panasonic asked the boy, telling him to go collect medicine.

Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao's "The One Who Seeks Hermits Is Not Encountered" Vernacular Interpretation: Under the green pine trees, I asked the hermit's boy where his master had gone. He said that the master had already gone to collect medicine.

He also pointed to the high mountain and said, "It's in this mountain, but the forest is deep and the clouds are thick, so I don't know where he is." 5. Go out and see Nanshan, the guidance is endless.

The beauty is hard to name, the green sun is in front of your eyes. Sometimes white clouds rise and the sky unwinds.

I feel the same way in my heart, and I am very excited about it. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Wang Zhongnan Mountain Sends Purple Pavilion Hermit" vernacular interpretation: When you walk out of the house, you can see Zhongnan Mountain outside the city by raising your head. Looking up at the scenery on the mountain really evokes endless memories in me. thoughts and wonderful thoughts.

The mountains there are beautiful and the scenery is quiet and indescribably beautiful. The green and lush scenery is displayed in front of my eyes every day. It is so wonderful and comfortable. I saw white clouds floating in the sky there from time to time, and they stretched and stretched freely in the sky.

Looking at such a beautiful scene, I feel relaxed and happy every time.