Poems describing immortals

Strolling through Penglai Pavilion, a fairyland on earth, I feel that "Ya Dan Qiongge walks freely, and Bihai Xiancha leaps forward". This is the first time that I walked into the painting workshop of fairyland on earth. Mr. Fei Xinwo left me with the first impression of this mysterious and long-awaited place, with too much expectation and a little fear. Footsteps set foot on the steps of a fairyland trip in fear and excitement. The stone steps of the Jiuqu Ring Road lead travelers to wander among the lush pines and cypresses, introducing and introducing the ancient temples that have experienced vicissitudes. From time to time, the faint zither or dulcimer-like sounds of nature floated in my ears, which were at arm's length, soft and ethereal. I used to wave, close my eyes and take a deep breath. But I can't find the right word to describe it. At that time, my mind was really blank. Maybe a little thinking and shouting will break all the beauty here. If I have to describe the feeling at that time, it is like suddenly discovering a blooming flower, and its bud is quietly accompanied by pure dew with fragrance. I really want to look forward to it carefully, close my eyes and take a deep breath slowly to approach it and taste its sweetness. But they dare not get too close, because they are all broken at the touch of clouds. If you can't sell yourself short and make public, you will be willing to relax and breathe well, for fear of breaking the original meaning of fairyland. You have not really set foot on the fairy pavilion on earth, but you have clearly smelled the fairy spirit and tasted the taste of fairyland. This place is really amazing! I walked around the octagonal sixteen-pillar monument with the virtue of gratitude, stroking the cool but fiery words on the monument, and before I could turn my head away from the voices and voices of people praising Kangxi, I had already arrived at Ya Dan Wonderland Square. From the tour guide's mouth, I learned that you can really enter the fairyland by skipping this square, and all expectations and desires are slowly expanding to the extreme at this moment. I don't know how I entered the divine world from the human world at that time, or I may have flown in. More precisely, it floated past. Through the quaint and slightly majestic Baiyun Palace and the Epiphany Gate, I completely entered another world. Ancient buildings in the ring, Dragon Palace, Tianhou Palace, Sanqing Hall, Luzu Hall ... The eaves are flying, uneven, and light and shadow are harmonious. The thick green ancient wall wriggles from time to time, and the ancient bluestone road walks in it, as if stepping lightly on the ancient pulse. A word "Infernal Affairs" suddenly popped up in my mind. From this palace to that temple, from a garden to another scene, I took a dazzling array of scenery, things and people, and felt the salty smell of sea fog and seawater drifting slowly from the sea. There is really a wonderful feeling of floating into the sky, gathering with all the immortals in halls, houses and handsome trees, talking about the world, and saying nothing. The mysterious veil of Penglai Pavilion, a fairyland on earth, was slowly lifted layer by layer and squatted straight on the lion stone steps. Accompanied by Gu Song, an ancient tree with more than a thousand years' history, the main pavilion of Penglai Pavilion, which is loved by many immortals, has finally revealed its true colors. She sat facing south. It was a two-story wooden pavilion with a cloister at the bottom. Above the main entrance hangs the three characters "Penglai Pavilion" inscribed by Tie Bao, a famous calligrapher in Qing Dynasty. In addition, large-scale inscriptions such as "Blue Sea and Breeze", "Ocean without Blocking Waves" and "Clear Panoramic Seascape" have given it extraordinary popularity and vicissitudes. Penglai Pavilion is so quiet and proud. It stands on the top of Ya Dan Mountain in Chuhong, facing the wind and caressing the sea, against the blue sea and blue sky, with the Tian Heng Mountains as the barrier, looking at Changshan Islands in the north and Swordfish Water Village in the south. The feeling of "30,000 Caspian Sea, breaking the waves and riding the wind" arises spontaneously. It is no wonder that when Vietnamese friend Huang Wenhuan visited here on 1984, a title "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, There are so many strange rumors; Everything depends on people, and the scenery here is unique. " Then looking over the dark gray ancient city wall, you will be surprised to find that the Yellow Sea and the Bohai Sea, thousands of miles away, meet here, exchanging their own colors and past events; Quiet, winding stone roads wander between green grass and red flowers, flickering; Silver seagulls fly up and down in the neon sea fog, leaving footprints on the golden wet beach at will; The heavy and steady ancient port pier conveys the sound from a long time ago; The vast sea affectionately beats the back of the reef and the belly of the beach, telling the story of the ebb and flow of the tide ... until now, the last trace of anxiety and terror in my heart has been washed away and replaced by excitement and detachment. Only then did I understand that the original worry was always superfluous. Wonderland was a fairyland, and Penglai Pavilion really deserved its reputation. In satisfaction, I took Baiyun Palace, that is, I took it. "Where do I miss you, the blue boat urges me to send ..." I once again look back at the beautiful image of the ancient temple in Xianfang, once again savor the various tastes of heaven and earth, and sit in the spacious tourist bus, my thoughts are still flying. Why is there such charm here, just because of its unique natural geographical advantages and historical charm? Or is it because of the beautiful and touching myth and legend of "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" that it really corresponds to Liu Yuxi's "The mountain is not high, but the immortals are famous"? Or ...? But I always feel that the reason is not sufficient. What is missing? Oh, by the way, is it because of the shallow smiles and concerned words of the service staff at the ticket window and ticket gate, the simple and simple explanation of the tour guide, and the silent sanitation and cleaning staff when they look back inadvertently? ..... I finally understand that apart from the unique advantages of tourism resources, it is more important to have such a group of persistent and unknown fairyland makers and guardians, who endow fairyland with aura and vitality and create the most valuable enjoyment atmosphere for tourists. What we appreciate here is not only the magical gift of nature, but more importantly, it is a "people-oriented" service and management concept. Finally, I found this satisfactory answer in my mind, "A mirage is a mirage, and Penglai is a fairy". Our car rushed to the former residence of Qi Jiguang, a national hero, and Hengshan Scenic Area in Hotan. I don't know when, the sentence in Wei Changhen's song rang again, "The fragrance disappears, the auspicious clouds are hidden deep, and Penglai is empty."