Antique-Li Bai went to Lianhua Mountain in the west and watched the stars all the way. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.
Look at the grandeur of Yuefu and Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Kim? Tao Yuanming: Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Song? Guo: Spring mountain is as plain as a smile, summer mountain is green, autumn mountain is as bright as makeup, and winter mountain is as bleak as sleeping in the Tang Dynasty? Si Kongtu: People gradually feel strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like an old folk song? Su Shi: Looking horizontally, the ridge side peaks, and the distance is different.
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Don? Wang Wei: This river crosses the heavens and the earth, where there are both colors of mountains and no colors.
Don? Han Yu: The river is a green ribbon and the mountain is like a jade hairpin. Don? Li Bai: Five old peaks in the southeast of Lushan cut Jin Furong from the green hills.
I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song. Don? Zhang Xi: The beauty of mountains lies in the twists and turns of peaks, and the beauty of water lies in the wind and waves.
Don? Li Bai: Mount Tai has a craggy Xia Yun. It is suspected that Bai Bo has risen to the East China Sea. Yuan? Zhang: Clouds come to the mountains better. Clouds go to the mountains like a picture. Mountains are bright because of clouds. Clouds compete with mountains. 2. The poem "Watching the Sea" in the Heron Building-the mountain covers the day, the ring of the king, and the sea discharges the golden river.
Go up a storey still higher, and look at the past thousands of miles away with a full moon-the moon is now full of the sea, Zhang Jiuling and Tianya * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In the autumn night, the fence will greet the cold at dawn-Lu you will go to the east of Wan Li River and enter the sea, and climb the skyscraper for 5 thousand meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year. The next stop on Beibao Mountain-under the green hill, Wang Wan and I, my boat, meandered along the green water.
On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. Long song line-sunflower in the garden of Qingqing HanYuefu, waiting for the morning sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Don? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" is full of spring tides, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tides.
Write a poem about climbing mountains or watching the sea 1. On "Mountain Climbing" in the Tang Dynasty poet Li Hao's "mountains cover the white sun, looking at the sky in the daytime, drinking horses and drinking water at dusk" —— Du Mu's Cold Mountain is far away, and there are people in the depths of white clouds in the Tang Dynasty. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Antique-Li Bai went to Lianhua Mountain in the west and watched the stars all the way. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.
Look at the grandeur of Yuefu and Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Kim? Tao Yuanming: Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Song? Guo: Spring mountain is as plain as a smile, summer mountain is green, autumn mountain is as bright as makeup, and winter mountain is as bleak as sleeping in the Tang Dynasty? Si Kongtu: People gradually feel strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like the old folk songs? Su Shi: Looking horizontally, the ridge side peaks, and the distance is different.
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Don? Wang Wei: This river crosses the heavens and the earth, where there are both colors of mountains and no colors.
Don? Han Yu: The river is a green ribbon and the mountain is like a jade hairpin. Don? Li Bai: Five old peaks in the southeast of Lushan cut Jin Furong from the green hills.
I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song. Don? Zhang Xi: The beauty of mountains lies in the twists and turns of peaks, and the beauty of water lies in the wind and waves.
Don? Li Bai: Mount Tai has a craggy Xia Yun. It is suspected that Bai Bo has risen to the East China Sea. Yuan? Zhang: Clouds come to the mountains better. Clouds go to the mountains like a picture. Mountains are bright because of clouds. Clouds compete with mountains. 2. The poem "Watching the Sea" in the Heron Building-the mountain covers the day, the ring of the king, and the sea discharges the golden river.
Go up a storey still higher, and look at the past thousands of miles away with a full moon-the moon is now full of the sea, Zhang Jiuling and Tianya * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In the autumn night, the fence will greet the cold at dawn-Lu you will go to the east of Wan Li River and enter the sea, and climb the skyscraper for 5 thousand meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year. The next stop on Beibao Mountain-under the green hill, Wang Wan and I, my boat, meandered along the green water.
On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. Long song line-sunflower in the garden of Qingqing HanYuefu, waiting for the morning sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Don? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" is full of spring tides, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tides.
The poem about climbing the sea is 1. About "Mountaineering" Li Qi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, had a mountaineering trip of "mountains cover the white sun, looking up at the sky, drinking water by horses at dusk"-Du Mu's "Cold Mountain is far away, there are people in the depths of white clouds" in the Tang Dynasty. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.
Antique-Li Bai went to Lianhua Mountain in the west and watched the stars all the way. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.
Look at the grandeur of Yuefu and Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Kim? Tao Yuanming: Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Song? Guo: Spring mountain is as plain as a smile, summer mountain is green, autumn mountain is as bright as makeup, and winter mountain is as bleak as sleeping in the Tang Dynasty? Si Kongtu: People gradually feel strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like the old folk songs? Su Shi: Looking horizontally, the ridge side peaks, and the distance is different.
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. Don? Wang Wei: This river crosses the heavens and the earth, where there are both colors of mountains and no colors.
Don? Han Yu: The river is a green ribbon and the mountain is like a jade hairpin. Don? Li Bai: Five old peaks in the southeast of Lushan cut Jin Furong from the green hills.
I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song. Don? Zhang Xi: The beauty of mountains lies in the twists and turns of peaks, and the beauty of water lies in the wind and waves.
Don? Li Bai: Mount Tai has a craggy Xia Yun. It is suspected that Bai Bo has risen to the East China Sea. Yuan? Zhang: Clouds come to the mountains better. Clouds go to the mountains like a picture. Mountains are bright because of clouds. Clouds compete with mountains. 2. The poem "Watching the Sea" in the Heron Building-the mountain covers the day, the ring of the king, and the sea discharges the golden river.
Go up a storey still higher, and look at the past thousands of miles away with a full moon-the moon is now full of the sea, Zhang Jiuling and Tianya * * * at this time.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In the autumn night, the fence will greet the cold at dawn-Lu you will go to the east of Wan Li River and enter the sea, and climb the skyscraper for 5 thousand meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year. The next stop on Beibao Mountain-under the green hill, Wang Wan and I, my boat, meandered along the green water.
On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. Long song line-sunflower in the garden of Qingqing HanYuefu, waiting for the morning sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Don? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" is full of spring tides, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tides.
There are many poems about "climbing mountains" or "watching the sea".
climb mountains
Wang yue
Du fu in Tang dynasty
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Climb the peak
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Seven Temperaments
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Shanlu (Dumu)
Looking far away, the stone path of Hanshan is oblique, and there are people in Bai Yunsheng;
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Poetry describing the sea
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Don Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far away"
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Tang Li Bai's Into the Wine
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
Viewing the Sea by Cao Cao in the Eastern Han Dynasty
Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life.
Song Sushi's Linjiang Fairy
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's Moonlit Night on the Spring River
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
Wang Tang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain in Wangwan of Tang Dynasty.
The ancients expressed too many famous sentences when they climbed mountains to see the sea. Choose by yourself:)
1, about "mountain climbing"
Li, a poet in Tang Dynasty
"Go up the mountain to see the bonfire in the daytime, and drink the river at the edge of the horse at dusk."
Walking the Mountain —— Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
In the distance, there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Antique-Li Bai
The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.
Looking at Yue-Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Kim? Tao Yuanming: Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
Song? Guo: Spring mountain is as plain as a smile, summer mountain is green, autumn mountain is as bright as makeup, and winter mountain is as bleak as sleep.
Don? Si Kongtu: Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the feeling that the warbler sounds like an old mountain.
Song? Su Shi: Looking horizontally, the ridge side peaks, and the distance is different. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.
Don? Wang Wei: This river crosses the heavens and the earth, where there are both colors of mountains and no colors.
Don? Han Yu: The river is a green ribbon and the mountain is like a jade hairpin.
Don? Li Bai: Five old peaks in the southeast of Lushan cut Jin Furong from the green hills. I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song.
Don? Zhang Xi: The beauty of mountains lies in the twists and turns of peaks, and the beauty of water lies in the wind and waves.
Don? Li Bai: Mount Tai has a craggy Xia Yun. It is suspected that Bai Bo has risen to the East China Sea.
Yuan? Zhang: Clouds come to the mountains better. Clouds go to the mountains like a picture. Mountains are bright because of clouds. Clouds compete with mountains.
2. Poems about "Looking at the Sea"
In Heron Villa-Wang Zhihuan.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Looking forward to the past full moon-Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
I feel that the autumn night will dawn and the hedge door will meet the cold-Lu You.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain-Wang Wan
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
Long Song Line-Han Yuefu
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither. A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Don? Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
6. Poems about climbing mountains Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky ... Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. Du Mu's Mountain Walk
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain. Wang Anshi's "Climbing the Peak"
Lazily shaking a white feather fan to get rid of the heat, naked in the forest. Take off the headscarf and hang it on the rock wall, leaving the cool breeze between the pines and the pines overhead. Li Bai's Summer Mountain
Burn incense and sweep the floor until the poem is finished. Climb the mountain with a smile and follow the stick. Like to mess around in the sky. Nowadays, there are many Bai Yunsheng. Mountaineering in Yuan Mei
A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden. Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc, A Climbing Journey"
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk
All day, I was drunk and dreaming, and suddenly I heard Chun climbing the mountain desperately. I'm going to stay for half a day because of the monk's words. Li she is climbing the mountain.
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth before my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. Li Bai sleeps in the mountain temple.
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. Lu you's trip to Shanxi village
In March and May of Guanshan, guests recalled Qinchuan. Think of a woman upstairs, when the window should be awake. The stars and stripes are reflected in Shule, and Qilian is on the cloud. This is the fighting spirit. I stayed in the army for several years. Guan Shanyue by Xu Ling
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. On Wang Wei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang's "Fisherman's Song, Egrets Fly in Front of the Cisse Mountain"
In the early morning, the rolling Lushan Mountain, with thousands of peaks competing and beautiful, is spectacular, which just caters to my interest in natural scenery. Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go. Mei's trip to Lushan Mountain
The west pavilion is high above the birds, and it is with the clouds when you board the west pavilion. The shadow of the tree is very small, and the top of the blue sky is lower. Cen Can's early autumn and Zhou literati's visit to Xiting.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain