Poetry about mountains.

Poems about mountains are as follows:

1, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the mind is quiet, and there is a pool of "Zen after breaking the mountain temple"

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.

3. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is quieter, "if you enter the stream."

4. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails look at Tianmen Mountain.

5, Dongyan Cai Wei people, see the moon in the rock. It's not time to be more clear that the monster fell into the dark room. The green radish is the jade rabbit, and then rest with the tall bird. The clear light shines on the palm of your hand and the stone rises. Who spread the fire of Yin and Yang and forged the world? The shadow is hidden halfway up the mountain, and the imaginary wheel belt condenses snow. Thank you for your reward. I met a woodcutter today and said. Ride the rosy clouds during the day, head-on hair. I try to distinguish ghosts and believe in beauty. When the form meets God for the first time, it's hard to say goodbye at night. If you shoot for life, you can turn it into a golden bone. Bao Rong's Stone Mirror of Lushan Mountain

6. Entering Wanshan Circle, one mountain lets go of another and stops Songyuan Morning.

7. You people are always pregnant with Ma Gu, and you are long and beautiful. Penglai has not been heard from since the Jade Bird became unbearable. Bao Rong's Looking at Magu Mountain

8. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! It has no title.

9. The white road is deep, the clouds are high and the roads are thin. Always be a guest in the sky, stay on the road. In the deepest part of fireworks, the well is as white as a thorn. It's freezing in the cold, in the forest of cranes' nests, and the veins of Shichangquan are closed. Deified the collection of all souls, and the heart once contracted. Who knows Ruan's family without looking at the gold plaque? Finally, I was too old, so I asked Song Baisui's "You Shan".

10, the desolate land of Bashan and Chushui, abandoned in the twenty-third year to enjoy Lotte Yangzhou.

1 1, secretly passed away, and I have to blame myself for five or six years. I feel that love is incomplete, and I still love Yunquan in the mountains. Bai Juyi's "Wandering Fairy and Mountain"

12, after Konoha succeeded, Zhou Wang was idle. Drive away the rush and rest soap and drink mountains. Walk by day and return with the wind at dusk. Ice arouses suspicion and leaves fall like Guan Yu. Under the heron butterfly fairy peak, Teng Weishui Bay. Fortunately, when the time comes, martial arts will be suppressed and drums will no longer be played. Bai Xingjian's Return to Ma Huashan

13, five old fogs in the altar, three mountain caves in the official. Holding the Kunlun ivory plate in hand, pushing the dew jujube branch plate in heart. Chun Xue powder is as moist as a milli. Xiaoshuqiong cream is as cold as ice. I gradually hate the fleeting time and my inability, but think about the crown and the star crown. "Stay in Lushan Mountain, Raise the White Crane to View Teacher Liu Zun" by Bao Xin