Sun Shukao
I once took a couple to Mount Tai, and Ge Feiyun was connected to the courtyard. In the west is the Red Gate Palace, and in the east is the Maitreya Courtyard. Build Doumu Linxi, which was called Longquan view in ancient times. People are looking at the heavenly gate, and it is out of reach to build it in the sky. Looking south, the road is full of low mountains. Zhongtianmen, Mount Tai is half. When the sky is falling, start climbing, with 18 sets of feet. 1800, climbing yue is the most dangerous. The cliff between two mountains is like a cliff, like a ladder to climb clouds. How majestic Mount Tai is, all in eighteen sets. There are inscriptions everywhere. Who dares to read them carefully? The higher the mountain, the more dangerous it is. The smaller the sky, the more solitary clouds are hanging high. Tight pace, tighter heart, difficult to advance and retreat. Look back at the clouds and then at the cold. You can't go back, you can only move forward. The soles of your feet always feel that your life is hanging by a thread. Looking up at Tianmen, I am sandwiched between two peaks. Fly Fengling while flying Longyan. Tianmen seems to be here. It is said that this gate was built in the Yuan Dynasty. Yellow glazed tiles and red walls stand out. Magnificent momentum, there are couplets on the door side. Door nine, order three days, order ten thousand, overlooking thousands of wonders. Climb up the Jade Emperor Hall, which is the Jade Emperor Hall. The Jade Emperor rises from the ground and is called the top of Mount Tai. Ancient emperors burned wood and looked at the gods of mountains and rivers. Once upon a time, there was Qin Shihuang, and Taishan once closed its doors to Zen. Mount Tai is magnificent today, and the scenery is heavy and beautiful. Confucius climbed Mount Tai, and the small world was true. I feel this way when I write Taishan Fu today.
2. Climb the mountain to understand and explain classical Chinese.
The sun of Mount Tai, the water flowing west; Its dark water flows eastward. Both the sunshine valley and the cloudy valley flow into the economy. When divided into north and south, the ancient Great Wall is also the highest peak, fifteen miles south of the Great Wall.
In December of the thirty-ninth year of Qianlong, I braved the snowstorm from Beijing, crossed Qihe River, celebrated Changqing, crossed the northwest valley of Thailand and crossed the Great Wall. By the time I arrived in Tai 'an, it was the end of the month, and the county magistrate Zhu Zi boarded at the southern foot. Forty-five miles, the road was paved with stones, with more than 7 thousand steps. There are three valleys in the south of Mount Tai, and the middle valley surrounds Taian, so Li Dao doesn't care about being surrounded by water on all sides. In ancient times, it was called Tianmenxi, and I couldn't get through it. Today, those who cross mountains, peaks and cliffs are called Tianmen Cloud. The fog and ice on the road are so slippery that it is almost impossible to climb up. Now Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, the candlelight shines in the south, and the Rizhao city wall is seen at night, with picturesque water and natural fog in the mountains.
Wu Shenhui, Wu Gu and Zi Ying are sitting in the pavilion waiting for the sunrise. The pavilion is full of complacency when the blizzard hits the noodles. I saw dozens of people standing in the clouds and the mountains were colorful. In the morning, it is as red as Dan, and there is red light under it. Shake it, or say, this East China Sea is also.
There are Dai Temple and Yuan Jun Temple in the west of Tingxi. The emperor's palace is in the east of Yuan Jun Temple in Bi Xia. It's a stone carving in the sun and Taoist temple. Since Tang Xianqing, his ancient carvings have been lost, and today is not as good as before.
These mountains are stony and have little soil. This stone is black, square and round. There are few miscellaneous trees and scattered stones, all of which are flat-topped. No waterfalls, no sounds of birds and animals. There are no trees in the sun, but the snow is knee-deep.
Tongcheng Yao Nai.
3. Write a composition about mountain climbing. Life is long. Every minute, we climbed the steps. Every time we climb a floor, we stand higher; Every time we climb a floor, we see farther-the steps always extend under our feet.
I walked on the sidewalk, sucking the good air brought by the rain. Well, because it was always hot in the sun a few days ago, the whole city looked like a huge steamer. I am in it, and breathing some fresh air is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. So that I have been staying indoors and in an air-conditioned room these days. The plan to climb the mountain has been postponed again and again. But today I can finally realize my long-cherished wish!
After a while, I came to the foot of the mountain. I'm happy, but I'm also worried that I can't reach the finish line. Because this mountain is too high! But I started anyway. I climbed up step by step, thinking about many interesting things with my classmates in my heart, hoping to make myself not feel tired. But this method has not played a big role. Halfway through the climb, I was panting and sweating on my forehead. This is what I really want to give up, but on second thought, since I have climbed here, let's stick to the finish line. Don't let the previous sweat flow in vain. So I continued to climb.
This is a mountain road without scenery, with leaves, branches, rocks and thorns ... unbridled and desolate everywhere.
Once again, I felt helpless in my heart, but a voice in my heart told me, "What great cause didn't climb up from the trivial first step?" Who was born to stand on high steps? Step by step, the most important thing is not to take every step bravely? My steps have become firm, my eyes have become persistent, and I am brave, steady and determined to move forward. As long as one step at a time, the peak is by my side, not far away.
Finally, I climbed to the top of the mountain. I sat on a big stone, greedily breathing the fresh air on the top of the mountain and enjoying the beautiful scenery around me. It's really beautiful. I think if I give up halfway up the mountain, I will miss this beautiful scenery. This will be a great regret in my life.
Failure is a good wine, which tastes bitter at first, fragrant again and has a long aftertaste.
Dawn dares to challenge the night, just to welcome the beautiful sunrise; Dare to challenge the early spring and winter and win the beauty of everything; Only by daring to challenge fate in life can we get the joy of success.
Strengthen yourself, temper yourself, let that tender heart meet challenges constantly in a life full of tests, and take experience and lessons as the nutrition for its growth.
The mountain is high, but not as high as my goal; It is difficult to climb the mountain, but I have not overcome my own difficulties. As long as you take it step by step, there is no peak that you can't reach.
I hope I can help you. Thank you.
4. How to write the experience of mountain climbing? Mountain climbing, like life, has ups and downs, ups and downs. I use the mood of going up the mountain to appreciate the ups and downs of life.
As the saying goes, going up the mountain is easier than going down, just like in life, the original flavor goes up, but it is difficult to come down.
Up and down, up to the peak, it's time to get down, just like things always alternate, and the end of one thing is the beginning of another.
Although it is going up the mountain, there will be times when it goes down and when it goes flat, instead of just going up all the time.
Just like in life, there are ups and downs, not always rising in a straight line, occasionally flowing down, or taking a horizontal line, all for better upward flow.
Climbing a mountain requires perseverance and perseverance. You must think that since you're here, you have to climb to the top, so you won't come for nothing, or you won't be able to climb to the top.
Sometimes life is the same. Only by forcing yourself to a road where you can only enter and not retreat will you bite your teeth and move forward.
5. How to write a composition about mountain climbing?
On Saturday, my mother had a whim: "How about going hiking with my family?" Hearing this, dad beamed. Looking at his smug smile, it seems that he is destined to be the winner. "good!" I said I was not convinced.
In the afternoon, we prepared several bottles of water and drove, talking and laughing all the way, and the car drove very fast. In a blink of an eye, we arrived at our destination. At first glance, I saw rolling mountains, like tall giants, towering into the sky, and birds chirping in the branches kept calling, as if to encourage us. The mountain is steep and rugged, but fortunately there are first-class stone steps. I am as energetic as a mountaineer, and I can't wait to climb up and conquer these mountains in one breath. The flowers and trees along the way are like the clothes of the mountain; And the white clouds in the building are like the headscarf of a mountain; Wash your face with flowing clear spring and make powder with bright red morning glow. The mountain is more beautiful. When I was still immersed in the mountains, my father panted, "Wait for me!" " "I snickered, hum, who told you to be so cocky, just kill you down a peg or two. After a while, my father caught up with me and laughed and said, "Haha, you have been cheated! I deliberately asked you to wait for me! " "You ... you ... are disgusting!" My father rushed in front of me before my voice fell. It's almost the peak, and I'm sweating all over. Dewy sweat trickled down my cheeks. I don't know how much sweat I wiped. My headache seems to be bursting, and my chest seems to be stuffed with a mass of cotton. I can't breathe, my heart is pounding. It seems that when I open my mouth, my warm heart will jump out of my throat. My father said to me, "Life is like climbing a mountain. If you give up because of stumbling blocks, you will never reach the peak of success. "After a short rest, I sweated all the way to success and kept climbing. Soon, everything paid off. I looked up: the top of the mountain is ahead, and victory is waving to me! I finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Looking around, I could see lush mountains. Oh, my God! It's incredible that I climbed such a steep cliff! I don't even believe in myself, and a deep sense of accomplishment floats up from my heart. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see everything in the distance. In spring, full of green in the field is full of vitality, and the floating clouds in the sky seem to be touching. I sat down and the wind blew my hair. At that moment, it seemed that all the fatigue and hunger drifted away with the wind, replaced by the joy of my success.
This mountaineering not only exercised my physique, honed my strong will, but also made me understand. When encountering difficulties, you can't be easily knocked down. You should believe in yourself, persist in your efforts and dare to challenge. Only in this way can we overcome difficulties and move towards the road of success covered with flowers.
6. Writing a spring outing with ancient poems, also known as "spring outing", generally refers to going for a walk in the suburbs in early spring. In ancient times, Tomb-Sweeping Day was used as an outing festival. Boiling water gentleman excerpted 40 poems of famous artists in past dynasties.
Forty-eight of the 100 Palace Poems (Don Wang Jian)
The fine grass is green and warm, and the snow on the mountain gradually disappears (as soon as it reaches the shore). I went back to school late today, so I sent a message to continue to see Chunmen.
Ruanlang belongs to one of them (Don Feng Yansi).
It's halfway through the spring in Nanyuan, and the wind smells like Ma Si. Green plums are like bean willows, and butterflies fly every day.
Dew is heavy, grass smoke is low, and curtains hang down. Swing grass and trap clothes, draw beams and live in Shuang Yan.
One of the Three Poems of Tang Sikong Tu
After the chaos, it will burn the spring of the old country. Self-pity hangs white, and you are still with young people.
Thoughts on photochemical outing (Tang Sikongtu)
It attracted the car back to Moren 'en, but it became lonely. In the end, it was not the will of the king, so it was more convenient to be ashamed to insert weeping willows.
Twenty Happy Days and Deep Spring (Tang Liu Yuxi)
Where there is deep spring, spring is in the depths of Shi Hao's family. Sell more spirits, but buy dark flowers. I once followed the horse with an eagle in my arm and even urged prostitutes to get on the bus. In the south of the city, the village is tilted from the original.
Lotte visited the liquor seller with an ignorant face and answered in a few words (Tang Yuxi)
In the past, teenagers were all drunk and their peers were all yellow. I am looking for an official in the cloud, and I am depressed. Make ancient things cheerful and elegant, and call idle people crazy. It's better than living alone in a deserted grass yard. Cicada is cold.
The first of two Jingzhou music zaqu (Yuxi, Liu Tang)
Zhu Gong has a bright future, and Maicheng flies to pheasants. Poor hiking buddy, take a warm thin coat.
Five branches of miscellaneous songs (Yuxi, Liu Tang)
Bloom on both sides of the strait is like snow, and every family is full of silver cups of spring wine. Many female companions in Zhaojun Square come to Yong 'an Palace for an outing.
On the last day, the Liaoyou Friendship Association of two counties got together, and the main post failed to send the title (still).
Go for an outing to see the bamboo ceremony, and the spring water is clear and the mountains are sad. Sitting alone in the postal kiosk makes me intoxicated. When the cherry falls into the dusk, I feel sad.
Send a message to a friend in my hometown during a cold festival (Tang Qiji)
It is cold food every year, and there are few ancient temples. Think about your hometown and see the white flowers. It is raining sparsely in vilen, and the river is cold and misty. Canglang and Xiangshui have endless hatred.
Kezhong cold food (Tang Lizhong)
Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears. The sound book is broken in the sky, and the peach and plum spring rain. Not in the mood to drink, but there is reason to sing. How many people lost outside his suburbs and went out for an outing.
Guangling Cold Food Night (Tang Lizhong)
Guangling cold food night is luxurious and full of ritual. The purple stranger returns, and the red chamber is on the moon. The fragrance of Luo Xiang has not stopped, and the charm of silk and bamboo is still late. Go for an outing tomorrow and dump him.
Smoking is forbidden in Zhong Ling, for my younger brother (Tang Lizhong)
Scarves are falling, the sun is setting, and I go out for an outing alone, only the grass is dense. I haven't heard the letters sent to relatives and friends, so how dare I listen to this ending at dusk?
Jueju (Tang Du Fu)
Go for an outing by the river. See you later. Take the standard. In spring, the wind rises and the city falls, and the tall buildings are sad.
Xiang he ge ci di da hang (Tang Meng Hao ran)
On the levee, horses and chariots are neck and neck. Spring grass is older, February and March. The prince and grandson are playing with pearls, and the women are admiring their socks. Join hands today, who will Jiang Hua send?
Traveling to the east of the city shows the virtue of being deep (Anshi, Wang Song)
I want to lead Brother Huai to find the source and go for an outing around the apricot garden. Recalling my old house road, mulberry leaves are still full of flowers.
Death (Yan Songshu)
In the middle of spring in Nanyuan. The wind and smell in Ma Si. Green plums are like beans and willows and eyebrows. The days are long and butterflies are flying.
Dew is heavy and grass smoke is low. The curtains hang down. I accidentally got sleepy on the swing. The painted beam belongs to Shuang Yan.
The second of six essays (Song and Huang Tingjian)
White, red, white, come for an outing in 3355. I didn't know how far to play with Hu Die, but I was surprised to see pedestrians laughing and retreating.