Yong Liu
He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.
I wonder who cuts out the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Gu Lang Yue Xing
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Original text:
Hours Not Recognize the moon and call it a white jade plate.
I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the blue clouds.
The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus tree is not round.
The white rabbit pounded the medicine and asked who he wanted to eat with?
The toad erodes its round shadow, and the bright night is gone.
In the past, Yi fell from the Nine Crows, and heaven and man were clear and peaceful.
The Yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it.
How are you worried? The sadness is heartbreaking.
Wanglu Mountain Waterfall
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Original text:
Rizhao Incense Burner Purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.
Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
Inscription on the West Forest Wall
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
Original text:
Looking across the mountains It forms a peak on the side, with different heights near and far.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.