Qingchengshan poetry

The poem about Qingcheng Mountain is as follows:

1. Bashengganzhou Dengqingcheng Mountain laments that there are many famous mountains in Bashu resort, and Qingcheng is like a Yaotai. Holding Cuifeng from the north, Min breast-feeding, purple gas from the east. The seven or eight pavilions and corridors are first seen, and the flute pipes are wandering. Straight up to Lingxiao, the fog broke open. End of the Qingming world, overlooking the Jin Guan Li, Yan Zhao dust. Count the darkness of Chen Cang, and the red cliff sweeps the ash. Sacrifice three cups of green tea to Cui Wei, and Baiguwang and Bidong will return by themselves. The crane in the cloud and the fairy land just belong together.

2. Pray for the return of Qingcheng Mountain) Xu Taifei Cuiyi Hong Ting is near Yujing, and the dream soul is still in Qingcheng. I came out to see the mountain scenery, but I was seen by the mountain.

3. Langzhong East Building gave a banquet to send my eleventh uncle to Qingcheng Du Fu Zengcheng, where there were tall buildings to make ancient paintings. A hundred feet away, open-minded and open four doors. Although there are chariots and horses, no one is noisy. Look down at the big eyes and make a feast to comfort other souls. It is the turn of autumn and winter, and the festival is faint. Birds and beasts rest in cold weather, and frost is exposed at the grass roots. Today, I'm sending my uncle away, and I'm grateful for all my feelings, and I look back on the thieves. High-minded, Wang Ming has been dying for a long time. The wind is about to wail, and the sound has been answered.