Words describing Xin 'anjiang Landscape Gallery

1. Xin 'anjiang Landscape Gallery Adjective Xin 'anjiang Dream Landscape Gallery Xin 'anjiang Landscape Gallery is located in Huizhou, a famous historical and cultural city in China, with a total length of 100, connecting Huangshan-Huizhou-Qiandao Lake.

The water in Xin 'anjiang, no matter how deep, is crystal clear; Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is as bright as a mirror. Meng Haoran has a poem: the lake crosses Dongting and the river flows into Xin Anqing.

Li Bai left this poem after his visit: Qingxi is pure in heart, and the water is different in color. I asked Xin 'anjiang what it was like, in the mirror of people walking and in the screen of birds. The cruise ship sailed on the Xin 'an River, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants. Flowers are in full bloom on both sides of the strait, and pieces of golden rape flowers, pink peach blossoms and loquat trees are refreshing.

The wind blows through my hair, and I feel the beauty of Xin 'anjiang with my heart and every cell. Standing on the bow and looking into the distance, I feel more open and comfortable, as if I were wandering in a beautiful oil painting.

2. Xin 'anjiang Landscape Gallery Adjective Xin 'anjiang Dream Landscape Gallery

Xin 'anjiang Landscape Gallery is located in Huizhou, a famous historical and cultural city in China, with a total length of 100, connecting Huangshan-Huizhou-Qiandao Lake. The water in Xin 'anjiang, no matter how deep, is crystal clear; Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is as bright as a mirror. Meng Haoran has a poem: the lake crosses Dongting and the river flows into Xin Anqing. Li Bai left this poem after his visit: Qingxi is pure in heart, and the water is different in color. I asked Xin 'anjiang what it was like, in the mirror of people walking and in the screen of birds.

The cruise ship sailed on the Xin 'an River, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants. Flowers are in full bloom on both sides of the strait, and pieces of golden rape flowers, pink peach blossoms and loquat trees are refreshing. The wind blows through my hair, and I feel the beauty of Xin 'anjiang with my heart and every cell. Standing on the bow and looking into the distance, I feel more open and comfortable, as if I were wandering in a beautiful oil painting.

My hometown is Shexian, a national historical and cultural city. There is a mother river called Xin 'anjiang, which is known as the "Oriental Danube". Along this mother river, there is a beautiful landscape belt called Xin 'anjiang Landscape Corridor.

This Xin 'anjiang landscape gallery is called Huangshan-Shexian, an ancient city in Huizhou-a bright pearl on the Huangshan tourist line of Qiandao Lake. The total length is about 50 kilometers, with Huizhou ancient houses on both sides. Because of the different scenery all year round, boating among them is like a flowing landscape painting, so it is called Xin' anjiang Baili Gallery.

Every spring, peach blossoms bloom beautifully on both sides of Xin 'anjiang River, followed by pear blossoms and rape blossoms. The banks of Xin 'anjiang River are like a big garden, and the quaint and beautiful Huizhou folk houses are located in this garden, which is particularly beautiful.

When the fruit is ripe, peaches, pears, plums, loquats and persimmons in different seasons hang on the branches, drawing different scenery and attracting tourists from all over the world. Pick their own natural and pollution-free farm fruits, stay in a farm inn and taste farm meals.

Tourists like the beautiful scenery of their hometown, and I prefer the beautiful scenery of my hometown. It makes our hometown picturesque all year round, and also makes my family and relatives earn a lot of tourism income because of it. I love the landscape paintings of Xin 'anjiang in my hometown.

4. Are there any poems describing the scenery of Fuchun River and Xin 'an River that don't spend the night in Sundi, Zhejiang?

The ship entered Hechi at night, showing Whitestorm and being in high spirits.

Fuchun bamboo climax did not return, Tianmu Cenbian early moon set.

Smoke and water are so bitter that people sing across the river.

When will Luoyang City Que meet? The clouds in the northwest are deep.

Meet Jinshi Zhang Shu and Yan Wen, and send them to see Cui Tu.

Break the funeral ring and preach to each other, and strive to take Gao Qiu as a hate medium.

The mountain is lonely outside the cloud, and the ferry is stormy.

I also know that elm trees block the cold and need to be separated, and even the pavilion can't be warm.

Try to cross the Fuchun River, so there is a pool platform in the park.

Send Judge Li to Dongjiang to meet Wang Wei.

When you hear about the envoy of Emperor Hua, you will be covered with soap.

Seal the left language, crown tattoo.

The trees are divided into the Yangtze River, and the tide is full of Fuchun.

You know who distinguishes the collectors from the distance, and you are grateful to those who cry.

Ten Miscellaneous Poems on Trees and Stones by Li Deyu, an Ape of Siping Spring

Fishing ripple, Fuchun mountain stack.

On the pine tree, apes cry at night and the valley is clear.

Rushing into the net suddenly saw the shackles, so Shan resigned.

Bitan has no reason to drink and compete for the green radish branches.

Review Six Poems by Li Deyu, a Mountain Carver

Yan Guang is hidden in Fuchun, with green mountains and rivers.

What you catch is not fish, you can swing your nylon at will.

I admire a gentleman and want to sit on a pool stone.

Take this back to Yichuan, relax and comfort yourself.

Send Wang Shaofu to Hanyi, Hangzhou.

Green apples all the way back to the boat, trying to drift to Fuchun.

Known as the landlord, Su is a small villager in Qiantang.

A handful of pueraria lobata can relieve alcoholism, and gardenia is a good gift.

Sooner or later, it is better than the fish in the pool, and the heart of pity is new.

Fuchun Wu Rong

There are water and mountains in the world, and Fuchun landscape is not human.

Changchuan is not the green of spring, but the reflection of Qianfeng falls in it.

Fuchun Wu Rong

Water sends mountains to meet Fuchun, and a river is picturesque and sunny.

The clouds are low and the sails are heavy, and the cold sand birds rise and fall.

There may not be no guests in the willows, but there should be Qin people in the flowers.

The cool breeze in Yan Guang has a long history, so I dare not stop paying attention to it.

Send the land judge to Jiao Ran.

The grass dived into the national highway and then rotated again through memory.

There are many flowers under the forest, and the waning moon is by the old pool.

Fengcaiyun Temple, the tidal sound of the sea and the sky.

Fuchun Bamboo in Ming Dynasty, you should see Xie Gongchuan.

People returned to Fuyang gracefully at the farewell party.

You are a cold wave, so what is the significance of the temple?

I remember in February and March, Chunshan preferred Fuchun.

Send a grandson to wish Lang Shiyuan.

Leisurely and slowly, memories return to dusk.

The first person is envious, like a gentleman.

The swift river is shallow, and the seamounts in the distance are small.

If you go to Xin 'an Road, Yanling has a fishing trip.

Send Jia back to Wulang Shiyuan.

Fuchun bamboo in the southeast used to be Xie Gongyou.

Today's prosperity has gone, and Xin' anjiang has entered autumn.

The water is clear to welcome passers-by, and the frost leaves fall into the boat.

When you think of the Red Pavilion and hear the voice of the ape-man, you will feel sad at night.

Pan Fuchunjiang was sent to Zuo Quan Deyu, thirty-one male of Lu.

How windy it is on the Chunjiang River. Bai Bo is a blue sky, rippling in the morning light.

Looking at the boundless, sadness will be the same. I have never left this road, but I am afraid that I will become a sad person.

Look down at the bait scale and look up at the sky. When is the heart tired when the tassel dust is getting thicker?

Just this world, everything is a cage. Only what is in the cup wakes you up drunk and poor.

An old friend is hanging in the garden with lush trees. When I finally reached this mountain, * * * tied Lan Guicong.

In autumn, Fuchun River wanders in Luoyin.

The far shore is as flat as scissors, and the Chengjiang River is as quiet as a shop.

Purple scale fairy guest control, gold Li Hengnu.

Hanshan is broad and bright.

Yanling also has a high opinion. It's a good idea to go back to bed.

Send a wish to Sun (Lang Shiyuan. Tang)

Leisurely and slowly, memories return to dusk.

The first person is envious, like a gentleman.

The swift river is shallow, and the seamounts in the distance are small.

If you go to Xin 'an Road, Yanling has a fishing trip.

Send Jia back to Wulang Shiyuan.

Fuchun bamboo in the southeast used to be Xie Gongyou.

Today's prosperity has gone, and Xin' anjiang has entered autumn.

The water is clear to welcome passers-by, and the frost leaves fall into the boat.

When you think of the Red Pavilion and hear the voice of the ape-man, you will feel sad at night.

5. Wan Li Great Wall: the backbone of China;

Guilin landscape: Yu Xiu, Zhong Ling;

Hangzhou West Lake: paradise on earth;

Beijing Forbidden City: National Treasure;

Suzhou Gardens: splendid china;

Anhui Huangshan: Fantasy;

Three Gorges of the Yangtze River: a landscape corridor;

Sun Moon Lake in Taiwan: the Pearl of Treasure Island;

Summer resort: royal style;

Terracotta Warriors and Horses in the Qin Mausoleum: Casting the Soul of Our Army.

And:

There is no sky, no land, no spring, no land, no sky, no land, no moon, no limit.

Blessed land, caves, lakes, mountains and rivers, famous mountains and rivers, places of interest.

Thousands of rocks are as beautiful as flowers, mountains and mountains.

Xiushan is a beautiful mountain, and Xiushan is a beautiful mountain.

The beautiful scenery is fascinating.

6. Sentences and poems describing beautiful scenery: 1, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany, 25.

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly (Pass only: Only)

Translation:

Early summer is the season when plums are golden and apricots are plump. The ears of wheat are covered with white flowers, and almost all rape flowers are falling and bearing seeds.

The days in summer are very long, no one passes the fence, everyone is busy in the fields, only dragonflies and butterflies are dancing leisurely.

2. The Temple of Love

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sitting in Shixi, looking for flowers around the temple.

I always smell birds. It's spring everywhere.

Translation:

Appreciate the colorful stones in your hands and watch them in the face of the gurgling stream; In order to enjoy the flowers, walk around the path of the temple.

I can always hear the birds singing tactfully, and the spring is tinkling and flowing slowly.

3. Taohuaxi

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Xu

A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.

Peach blossoms follow the water all day long, and the mouth of the peach garden is by the stream?

Translation:

The valley is shrouded in clouds, and the Gao Qiao flying on the stream is looming; Standing on the west side of the rock, ask the fisherman who returned from fishing.

The peach blossoms here drift endlessly with the running water all day. Isn't this the Peach Blossom Creek outside the Peach Blossom Garden? Do you know which side of Qingxi is the entrance of Taoyuan Cave?

Step 4 drink

Tang Dynasty: Han Wo

Wan Li Qingjiang Wan Li Tian, a village of mulberry and a village of smoke.

The fisherman was drunk and nobody called him. He woke up in the afternoon and the boat was covered with snow.

Translation:

Sailing by boat on the Qingjiang River in Wan Li, the sky is high and the clouds are light. Villages on both sides of the Qingjiang River break out one after another, and smoke from kitchen chimneys rises.

The fisherman was drunk and fell asleep, and no one woke him up until the cold forced him to wake up and saw the snow on the boat.

5. Mr. Yin Bi of Shuhu Lake

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The eaves are long and clean without moss, and flowers and trees are planted by hand.

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green.

Translation:

Due to frequent cleaning, the courtyard of the hut is clean without a trace of moss, and the flowers and trees are lined into ridges, all planted by the owner himself.

A small river outside the courtyard is surrounded by a large area of green seedlings, and the two peaks seem to have pushed open the door and given the owner a green hill.

7. Sentence 1 Praise the "beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers", and the hazy distant mountains are covered with a veil. In the misty clouds, they are far and near, just like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue horizon.

2. The green mountains overlap, just like the ups and downs of the sea, surging and magnificent.

How vast the earth is, but the mountains are actually more magnificent. The area of mountains is three times that of land. Although the mountain cherishes the stone, it never dislikes the soil and always accompanies it. Although the mountain is magnificent, I hope to show the soil around it. People admire the greatness of the mountain, but the mountain holds soil under its peak. Because of the soil in the mountain, a solid pine tree has been bred, and its lush green color depicts the feeling that the mountain will never grow old. Because the mountains are accompanied by mud, the square is lined with tall and straight, lush, heroic and youthful.

4. I woke up the next morning and opened the curtains, only to find that Yucang Mountain, which had experienced a night of wind and rain, was so beautiful: under the blue sky, the sun was shining, and the jagged hills were covered with stones with different expressions. Last night's thunderstorm and yesterday's misty rain seemed like a dream that had already turned into dust.

5. The peaks are green, the clear water is like a mirror, the green hills are floating, the reflection is graceful, and the scenery on both sides of the strait is like a hundred-mile gallery.

6, the vast river, the smoke waves rippling the shadow of the mountain tower.

7, the river broke through the mountain wall, momentum down; Pentium noisy river, like a waterfall, flapping Wan Li.

8. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the green trees are dripping green. Looking up, the peaks cover the sky, the feet are clear and gurgling, and the rocks are lying on the waves. The beauty of the mountain in the rain is completely without it. If it exists, it has obviously become a transpiration fog with the fluttering veil. If not, show your face between clouds and clouds, which is more cordial.

9. When people are at the top of the mountain, you will feel that no matter how high the mountain is, people can conquer it. At this time, the mountain is showing you in obscurity, and its partners are more spectacular than it. People in the valley often sigh that the mountain is unattainable, but at this time, the mountain quietly reveals to you that many people are descending leisurely from its peak.

10, the mountains are stacked, the clear water is like a mirror, the green hills are floating, the reflection is graceful, and the scenery on both sides of the strait is like a hundred-mile gallery.

1 1, the vast river surface, the smoke waves rippling with the shadow of the mountain tower.

12. The tender buds on the branches of Chinese fir are quite tender, reflecting the bright sky. Do you think spring can be far behind?

13. In summer, the water surface of the West Lake is crowded with lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The most striking thing is the lotus flower as white as jade, which is quiet and pure, and really "emerges from the mud without being stained". Lotus leaf holds crystal clear agate-like dew, guarding graceful lotus flowers and plump flower bones, which is simply a beautiful landscape painting that a great painter's picture scroll can't compare with.

14. Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and rose as white as jade compete to open. Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom. Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.

15, what a wonderful moment it was, a fascinating scene, a faint sunset in the evening, a faint lotus fragrance, meditation in the noisy city, a stroke-by-stroke sketch in my mind, smooth watercolors and magnificent pen and ink. Everything came quietly and left quietly. I only know that my heart is full of gratitude at this time.