Look at that waterfall poem

My heart is so idle. Wash your face no matter what you wash. But harmony is good, and I am willing to leave this world forever.

-Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall

The waterfall has been flying to the ground for a long time. Mo Yanchi is small and shakes Lushan Mountain.

-Li Mengyang's "Kaixian Temple"

When the sky is woven, the shuttle is idle, and the stone wall is high in snow and cold. Ice brings rain to the sky, and it will not dry up for a thousand years. Lu Hua makes people afraid of clothes.

Like Bai Hong Hungry Stream, Jade Dragon Down the Mountain, Sunny Snow Beach.

-The water fairy revisits the waterfall.

Rise from the ground, Wan Li stands green, and thousands of feet hangs in the air. * * * Look at the jade girl's silk hanging, which will turn into five-color characters when reflected in the sun.

-Wang Song Anshi's quatrains.

Vanity falls into the spring, and thunder rushes into the river. In ancient times, it was as long as white, and a boundary cut off the green hills.

-Xu Ning's Lushan Waterfall

Red spring falls, and the atmosphere is half purple. Run down the miscellaneous trees and return to the clouds. The sun is like a rainbow, the sky is clear, and the wind and rain are hard. Lingshan is full of gorgeous colors and ethereal water.

-Zhang Jiuling's "Hukou Wanglushan Waterfall"

Thousands of rocks and valleys are tireless, and Gao Yuan can only be known from a distance. Can the stream stay? After all, the sea is a wave.

-Li Chen's Waterfall couplets

Xitan waterfall cliff, snow waves are high for water. I'm tired of looking at the fence several times. I love his innocence.

-Huang Peijie's Shadow of the Cliff of Xitan Waterfall

Kuanglu Waterfall is amazing in the world, just like Baishui River irrigating rhinoceros pond; Han Yin falls three times and then goes down, and Yuhong drinks a hundred feet of water, which can be explored; The sound is like breaking the wind, and the road is like the mouth of Sun Jinhua.

-Tian Wen "Singing in Baishui River"

Many people rushed to the canyon, and they poured into thousands of feet of beaches. Plain shadows float in the air, and cold voices fall in the Milky Way. Sitting in a lonely pavilion, the husband thinks too much. Wet clothes splashed across the river, opposite Maoli. If not, the Wan Li of the Yellow River is worried about Lvliang, but it's gone. Kuimen will quit Qutang in May. The origin of overlapping water is too evil, and the stone is so turbulent that it can't sail. Don't be afraid of Ning Er, floating the world's heart is more dangerous than water.