Poetry about the tower 1 Poems about the tower
Li Bai climbs the Xiling Tower in Yangzhou in autumn.
The pagoda is green and desolate, and there are four shortages to climb. The top is high and the vitality is close, which marks the length of the sea cloud.
Vientiane is divided into empty boundaries and painted beams in three days. Water shakes the golden shadow, and fire shines every day.
The bird brushed the curtain and embroidered it. The eye breaks with the road, and the heart drives the sail.
Dew bath is white, and frost urges orange and pomelo yellow. If jade is visible, please take a photo here.
Bai Juyi, who dreamed of climbing the Lingta.
Guangling is half a month long and the tower is different.
* * * Pity is still there. Go up to the ninth floor of Qiling.
Du Fu, together with other gentlemen, climbed the Ci 'en Temple Tower.
High standards across the sky, the wind never stops. Denz turned all his troubles out because he was not open-minded.
Only by knowing the power of teaching can we chase ghosts. When you climb over the dragon and snake cave, you begin to support yourself.
The seven stars are in the North Lake, and the sound of rivers flows west. Xi he whips by day, and Shao Hao walks in clear autumn.
Qinshan suddenly broke off and could not be found. Bow your head but get angry, how can you tell the state of the empire?
Looking back, I called Yu Shun, and Cangwuyun was worried. Yaochi wine is expensive, and Kunlun Mountain wine is expensive.
The oriole kept moaning and crying. You see, following the geese, each has his own plan.
Liu Yuxi, with Letian Dengqi Lingshi Temple Tower
It is not difficult to carry each other step by step.
Suddenly laughing for a long time, infinite tourists raised their eyes.
Lu Xun, the tower of triple significance
Whether to fly to annihilate the Son of Man, there are still hungry pigeons left in the ruins.
I left the fire house with a great heart, and finally I left the tower to Miss Yingzhou.
A fine bird still dreams of holding a stone, and a fighter is determined to fight against the current.
The wave-snatching brothers are here, and when they meet, they laugh and forget the enmity.
2. Ancient poems about the tower
First, climb Feilai Peak.
Author Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.
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.
It is said that the rising sun can be seen at dawn on the tower with extremely high Feilai Peak. I'm not afraid of clouds covering my eyes, just because I'm the highest level now.
Second, Kazuko was nostalgic by Mianchi.
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
What is life like everywhere? It should be like flying in snow.
I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing.
The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall.
Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people.
Life is alive, coming and going, leaving some traces carelessly. What do you think it looks like? I feel really like a swan flying around and accidentally landing in the snow somewhere. It left some paw prints on the snow, which happened by accident, because the swan's flight was not certain at all.
The old monk Feng Xian has passed away, leaving only a new tower to hide the ashes. We will never have a chance to go there to see the broken walls engraved in the past. Are the old monk's urn and our wall similar to the paw prints left by Hong Fei accidentally in the snow?
Do you still remember that bumpy trip to Mianchi at that time? The road is long, people are very tired, and the donkey is too tired to bark.
Third, Hengtang
Author Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty.
Spring has come, and the water in the pond is green, but the stone bridge on the water and the old red tower in the water still exist.
Every year, on the cross road, in the drizzle, long-distance ships are on the shore of An Shu.
When spring comes, the water in the pond will be green, but the stone bridge on the water and the red tower by the water will remain the same. In the horizontal pond where friends are sent on the road every year, in the drizzle, the painting boat that is about to travel is tied to the weeping willows on the shore.
Fourth, the iris jumped out of a pole to add water.
Author Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty.
In spring, a pole rises to add water. Grass and geese, green and breeze. The original painting is Yu Yi Wan Bai Zhuan. Hengtang Tower is near and far.
It is cold in Jiangguo, and farming is late. Village north village south, Grain Rain plows the fields. Xiumailiangang mulberry leaves are cheap. Looking at the new cocoon.
Spring has come, the green water has risen to a new depth, and the water level has risen gracefully. The grass beside the water is lush and goose-footed, and the fresh grass color is green in the breeze. The original boat moves gently and swims around the Jiuqu inlet. Looking around, the Hengtang Tower is close at hand, but as far away as when the ship set off.
Jiangnan water town, it is too late to farm in the cold spring. In the north of the village, in the south of the village, during the Grain Rain season, plows were broken and fields were cultivated everywhere. Spring wheat has sprouted, and mulberry trees are all over the mountain. Mulberry leaf sellers are very cheap, and they can taste new noodles and harvest new cocoons in the blink of an eye.
Five, the seven quatrains of finding flowers by the river alone
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.
Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
When I came to the east bank in front of Huangshi Tower, I was sleepy and lazy, bathed in the warm spring breeze. A peach blossom with no owner is in full bloom. Should I love crimson or light red?
3. Ancient poems describing "Tower"
1. Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi's "Deng Fei Lai Feng"
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.
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.
Explanation:
It is said that the rising sun can be seen at dawn on the tower with extremely high Feilai Peak.
I'm not afraid of clouds covering my eyes, just because I'm the highest level now.
2. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers in Dujiang, No.5"
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.
Clusters of peach blossoms bloom by the river. Are they dark red or light red?
Translation:
The river in front of Huangshi Tower flows eastward, and the warm spring makes people feel lazy and sleepy. I leaned against the warm spring breeze and walked slowly.
Clusters of peach blossoms seem to go unnoticed. Do you like dark red peach blossoms or light red peach blossoms?
3. Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda's "Heng Tang"
Spring has come, and the water in the pond is green, but the stone bridge on the water and the old red tower in the water still exist.
Every year, on the cross road, in the drizzle, long-distance ships are on the shore of An Shu.
Translation:
When spring comes, the water in the pond will be green, but the stone bridge on the water and the red tower by the water will remain ancient.
In the horizontal pond where friends are sent on the road every year, in the drizzle, the painting boat that is about to travel is tied to the weeping willows on the shore.
4. Song Dynasty: Su Shi's Nanxiangzi Pine Valley
Looking back at chaos. See the city instead of people. Who is like the tower and pavilion on Linping Mountain? Welcome guests to see them off in the west.
We'll know when we get home. Cold dreams can't be realized. The residual lamp shines obliquely tonight, shining brilliantly. Tears are not clear when the autumn rain is clear.
Translation:
Looking back at the distant mountains, I can't see the figure of the city, only vaguely see a city. Who is like a tall tower on Linping Mountain, graceful and welcoming guests?
On the way home, the night breeze was bleak and the pillow was cold, making it difficult to sleep. Tonight, the residual lamp shines obliquely and shimmers. Although the autumn rain has stopped, the tears are still endless.
5. Song: Lin Bu's "Looking at the House in Gushan Temple"
At the bottom, it's awkward to think about it, and the pavilion behind the Gushan Tower faces west.
The gloomy painting axis Lin Temple is littered with chess shuttlecocks.
Autumn sometimes flies alone, and the sunset is just cold smoke.
Stay up late and love my family more, just wait and see the snowy day again.
Translation:
At dusk, where is the railing, and my thoughts are so boundless? In the secluded monk's room on the west side of the pavilion behind the Gushan Tower.
From a distance, dense forests and shady temples are as dim as a faded ancient painting; However, patches of rice fields are floating on the water sporadically, as if they were cut down by Fang Gezi on the chessboard.
Autumn is pale, everything is bleak, only returning birds pass by occasionally; The setting sun is quiet and hazy, but cold smoke is rising.
I love it even more, because it is close to my road house. When the snow falls, I will start all over again and enjoy the scenery wrapped in white.
4. Poems and songs about the tower
Under the witness of the sunset
You guys stop.
Under this pagoda.
I want to fight with blood.
Civilized thief
Get rid of the hypocrisy of politeness.
Leave Dunhuang intact
Otherwise, let your skeleton.
Cry forever under this tower
If you insist on moving forward
Then come on, fight
Not for the anger in my heart
Because of it, it is difficult to be extinct in the world.
Just for our helpless tower.
Not for the hatred in my heart
Because it's enough to freeze the world several times in an instant.
Only for China people in our hearts.
I cut off my long hair.
Come on, take off your garter.
Fight with me and witness the flying sand in Dunhuang.
Raise your weapon.
Even if the last stitch keeps it warm.
I want to have a fight with Tang Dao.
I have melted the blood of its old owner.
Don't count on him
He knelt outside China for thousands of years.
Scripture doesn't blame him.
But who can forgive him?
A fallen nation must not be immersed in culture.
The blue dragon in the shallows still has sharp teeth and claws.
Come on, let's fight.
Let me see.
Your clumsy lies
What is the answer behind it?
Is the pursuit of culture plunder or plagiarism?
—————— Rereading Mr. Yu's Taoist Temple
5. What poems describe the "tower"?
1, Deng Fei Laifeng, Song Dynasty poet Wang Anshi
Original text:
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.
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.
It is said that the rising sun can be seen when chickens crow on the very high tower of Feilai Peak. I'm not afraid of clouds covering my eyes, just because I'm the highest level now.
2. "Jiuquanzi Changyifeng" Song Dynasty poet Pan Lang
Original text:
Always remember the peak, the tower on the peak is higher than the world.
In the past, I was alone at the top. See the ridge when the moon rises.
I often think of that mountain peak, and the tower on it seems to be isolated from the world. When I walked to the highest place alone, I saw the moon rising with edges and corners.
3. "Qu Yuan Tower" Song Dynasty poet Su Shi
Original text:
Nanbin used to belong to the State of Chu, and there is a pagoda on the mountain.
It should be a Buddhist, lest the son perish.
Nanbin County once belonged to Chu, and there are ancient pagodas on the mountain. This tower should have been built by a monk who served the Buddha because he was worried that Qu Yuan's spirit would dissipate.
4. Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu "climbed the Ci 'en Temple Tower with the public"
Original text:
High standards across the sky, the wind never stops.
Denz turned all his troubles out because he was not open-minded.
The tower of Ci 'en Temple rises into the sky like a dome, and the wind keeps blowing. If there is no open-minded person's mind, boarding this building will touch the scene and give birth to many sorrows.
5. "Autumn Mount Yangzhou Xiling Tower" Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai
Original text:
The pagoda is green and desolate, and there are four shortages to climb.
The top is high and the vitality is close, which marks the length of the sea cloud.
The pagoda is very high, pointing to the sky. Climb to the top and enjoy the surrounding scenery. The top of the tower is connected with the vitality of the sky, and the towering sign is above the sea cloud.
6. Poems describing ancient pagodas
Ji Xiang Temple worships two holy monks, Wan Hui and Wang Changling. Wang Changling really didn't come to the imperial palace, so he took the opportunity to return.
Like the twin towers, who can tell right from wrong? Fools are scary, and saints are teachers.
Speaking of the times, it is not funded by heaven and earth. Ten thousand people return to the main side, and equality does not violate.
Today, I am a gift, and I will never move. Under the pine and cypress trees, heaven comes and goes.
Boarding Lingling Pagoda with a dream Bai Juyi stayed in Guangling for half a month, and the pagoda was different. * * * Pity is still there. Go up to the ninth floor of Qiling.
In autumn, I went to the Xiling Pagoda and Libai Pagoda in Yangzhou, and I climbed the Four Wastes. The top is high and the vitality is close, which marks the length of the sea cloud.
Vientiane is divided into empty boundaries and painted beams in three days. Water shakes the golden shadow, and fire shines every day.
The bird brushed the curtain and embroidered it. The eye breaks with the road, and the heart drives the sail.
Dew bath is white, and frost urges orange and pomelo yellow. If jade is visible, please take a photo here.
Hongqiang Mountain is the master of Lu, sitting alone in the song of rock, carefree and without vulgar dispute. Deliberate wine is sweet-scented osmanthus, and poetry is given to Baiyun.
Foggy clouds gather in the evening. Apes have a sense of smell since they were five.
In autumn, there are flowers in the moon mirror, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and a glimpse of dusk. Talk about twelve books and take five thousand exams.
Ignorance has a physiological atmosphere. The ancients had dross, but they did not share it.
When it comes to wisdom, it comes from my good cloud. Climb the qixia temple Tower, Jiang Huan will rest for three days to find his way, and Yun Ni will get a 10% discount.
Zhuojian River faces the river to the north, and the suburbs are extremely Haixi. Shape the melon and step out, and the tree is far green and young.
South refers to sunny days, and the breeze is the meeting. Climb the Ci 'en Temple Tower with all the princes, and Chu Guangxi Jinci climbs high and looks far.
I am also idle when it is quiet, and I am also idle when it is clear in autumn. Cangwu Yichun Garden, a blue Kunming pool.
Who says the sky is high? The Xiaoyao Party is here. Virtual things are too tai chi, and hand in hand is delicate.
Thunderstorm is a ghost, and ghosts and gods wander. The spirit is changing suddenly, so we can't be poor.
Open the crown and fly under the swan goose. The palace is low and the mountain is small and uneven.
Pitching the universe empty, ordinary and meaningful. It's not a building. It's dangerous to live for a long time.
Climb the Liu Changqing North Tower of the Seven Mausoleums Temple Tower in Yangzhou, and look down on Chuanze. Graceful Chu Yun, thousands of miles away.
In distant Huang Jintai, the floating light is chaotic. The ladder is connected with life, and half of them live at night.
If you are a little robbed, if you are better, you will be exhausted. Xiang is a native of Cangzhou and has become a Qingyun guest.
It rains a thousand times, and the day is at dusk. Birds are high and low, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.
The river flows to the sky, and the sea is now slightly blue. Who can resume service near dusk?
Climbing the Qiling Temple Tower in Guangling is the best place to climb in Huainan, and the tower is the most wonderful. Straight into the cloud-making family, relying on virtual nature.
Away from the blue sea and the western world, independent birds are outside. I know I am happy at first, and I will reach a feast.
Even the mountains are dark, and the trees swallow Chu. The city is full of windows, and the image is in your palm.
If you think of Jiang Fan, it will be a spring haze at dusk. It is fortunate that the mysterious car is suspicious and ready to move.
Why don't you lose your body and quit? Climb the Ci 'en Temple Tower with all the lords. Du Fu lived a high standard, and the wind never stopped.
Denz turned all his troubles out because he was not open-minded. Only by knowing the power of teaching can we chase ghosts.
When you climb over the dragon and snake cave, you begin to support yourself. The seven stars are in the North Lake, and the sound of rivers flows west.
Xi he whips by day, and Shao Hao walks in clear autumn. Qinshan suddenly broke off and could not be found.
Bow your head but get angry, how can you tell the state of the empire? Looking back, I called Yu Shun, and Cangwuyun was worried.
Yaochi wine is expensive, and Kunlun Mountain wine is expensive. The oriole kept moaning and crying.
You see, following the geese, each has his own plan. Dengxi Lingta Chen Run Pagoda Temple made a move and boarded Bihai West.
I don't know what people want, and I gradually feel that birds fly low. A little closer to the clouds, such as the alignment of the sun and the moon.
I'm not proud of moving to Joe's, but I want to climb up. Dengxi Lingta Chen Run Pagoda Temple made a move and boarded Bihai West.
I don't know what people want, and I gradually feel that birds fly low. A little closer to the clouds, such as the alignment of the sun and the moon.
I'm not proud of moving to Joe's, but I want to climb up. Climb the Jionji Ouyang Exhibition Tower in early autumn and climb to the fourth dimension.
At the end of the horse's cheek, the ink flies away. The land is tight and the wind is tight, and the days are long and the nights are long.
Because you want to be high, you are blessed, but far away, you are sad. Walking step by step with Liu Yuxi, it is not difficult for Lotte to climb the tower of strange thoughts and lean on the nine-story cloud.
Suddenly laughing for a long time, infinite tourists raised their eyes. Walking step by step with Liu Yuxi, it is not difficult for Lotte to climb the tower of strange thoughts and lean on the nine-story cloud.
Suddenly laughing for a long time, infinite tourists raised their eyes. The Great Wild Goose Pagoda Xu Mei Golden Wheel is overwhelming, sitting alone in the dark Yumen.
The wind and smoke in Beiling open Wei Que, and the weather town in Nanxuan is still on the mountain. Baling chariots and horses hang Li Yang, and Jinghua falls into the photo studio.
Let the dust drift for the time being, and the bells and drums of Sixth Street will rush home. Zhang Qiao's "Dengci 'en Temple Tower Window" has several layers of wind, cool and blue.
The world is different, and the smoke scene is the same. The entrance to the column is broken and the long river is extremely empty.
Homesick at sunset, see you one day. After recovering from the tower, it is lonely and white in Rongcang Island, and the leaning tower is empty.
The smoke is far cold and green, and the frost stains the sparse forest and breaks the red. Pavilion marsh or habitat Pengzeyan, balcony deep storage Dongting wind.
At six o'clock, where the golden chin fell, the reed surprised the fisherman. Du Xunhe, the master of protecting the country, doesn't think that Sara is a Buddhist forest, and there is no land and no gold in Zen.
Before the tower, after the ceremony, who printed the heart. Elephants are invisible, and the source of the line is hard to find.
My teacher thinks I know the Tao better, and the door of the Tripitaka sings all night. Xu Yin, the tower of Sizhou, was laid back ten years ago, and the bell went out early and returned late.
The bright moon is like a teacher and pupil, and the white clouds are like guests. The smoke cage is quiet, and the wind blows the window and the Buddha opens.
Only the mountain in the south is still on the high platform. Zhang Mi Liu Jie, Huayan Temple Wooden Pagoda, Qiu Guang is sunny and moving, but the rain and dew are vulnerable only because of its height.
A piece of evening smoke floats on the Weihe River, and the half bridge is salty and sunny. Not worrying about the world does not mean that Yunshan recognizes his hometown.
Looking back at the twilight of the Han Palace, several bells and drums are faint. Deng Ci 'en Temple Tower, Qu Jiangping, downstairs of Yang Jun Ziyun, crows setting in the sun, Mai Qin Long.
Don't reach the highest point of kindness, it sounds ugly, ugly. Title Ci Entajing Uncle Korea has mountains and rivers, and the Qin Mausoleum has deep grass trees.
Twilight clouds, you are sad everywhere. After the peak of the Seven-level Pagoda of Shuangquan Master Town Tower was hung, a new boulder was engraved on the monument.
I don't know who to award it to Sitting quietly, the clouds are getting longer and the moon is shining.
Those who travel after the ceremony still know the maze. The tower of Shenguang Temple in Fuzhou is made of skilled craftsmen, and Shenguang Temple is even more famous.
Clouds will be found in thousands of places, and the sun and moon will be bright in all directions. The sea revolves around Japan, and astronomers wear Fuzhou City.
Looking at the floating world from the top of the wheel, people in the dust should always be flat. Fuzhou Kaiyuan Temple Pagoda Zhou Pu Kaiyuan Temple has seven pagodas, and the shadow of other mountains is accurate.
Looking at the world from afar, the lonely monk feels low. Only comparable to the fragments of Xia Zi's reflection, without the misty white mist fans.
If the heart is selfless, it will avoid the sun, the moon and the west. The title of Sanyi Taru Xunfei annihilated the son of man, leaving a hungry pigeon after throwing the well.
I left the fire house with a great heart, and finally I left the tower to Miss Yingzhou. A fine bird still dreams of holding a stone, and a fighter is determined to fight against the current.
The wave-snatching brothers are here, and when they meet, they laugh and forget the enmity. Tazhu Village of Ashoka blocked the Vatican Palace in Ning Ran Town and raised his head in the clouds.
Where the golden coffin is hidden.
7. Poems describing ancient pagodas
Ji Xiang Temple worships two holy monks, Wan Hui and Wang Changling. Wang Changling really didn't come to the imperial palace, so he took the opportunity to return.
Like the twin towers, who can tell right from wrong? Fools are scary, and saints are teachers.
Speaking of the times, it is not funded by heaven and earth. Ten thousand people return to the main side, and equality does not violate.
Today, I am a gift, and I will never move. Under the pine and cypress trees, heaven comes and goes.
Boarding Lingling Pagoda with a dream Bai Juyi stayed in Guangling for half a month, and the pagoda was different. * * * Pity is still there. Go up to the ninth floor of Qiling.
In autumn, I went to the Xiling Pagoda and Libai Pagoda in Yangzhou, and I climbed the Four Wastes. The top is high and the vitality is close, which marks the length of the sea cloud.
Vientiane is divided into empty boundaries and painted beams in three days. Water shakes the golden shadow, and fire shines every day.
The bird brushed the curtain and embroidered it. The eye breaks with the road, and the heart drives the sail.
Dew bath is white, and frost urges orange and pomelo yellow. If jade is visible, please take a photo here.
Hongqiang Mountain is the master of Lu, sitting alone in the song of rock, carefree and without vulgar dispute. Deliberate wine is sweet-scented osmanthus, and poetry is given to Baiyun.
Foggy clouds gather in the evening. Apes have a sense of smell since they were five.
In autumn, there are flowers in the moon mirror, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and a glimpse of dusk. Talk about twelve books and take five thousand exams.
Ignorance has a physiological atmosphere. The ancients had dross, but they did not share it.
When it comes to wisdom, it comes from my good cloud. Climb the qixia temple Tower, Jiang Huan will rest for three days to find his way, and Yun Ni will get a 10% discount.
Zhuojian River faces the river to the north, and the suburbs are extremely Haixi. Shape the melon and step out, and the tree is far green and young.
South refers to sunny days, and the breeze is the meeting. Climb the Ci 'en Temple Tower with all the princes, and Chu Guangxi Jinci climbs high and looks far.
I am also idle when it is quiet, and I am also idle when it is clear in autumn. Cangwu Yichun Garden, a blue Kunming pool.
Who says the sky is high? The Xiaoyao Party is here. Virtual things are too tai chi, and hand in hand is delicate.
Thunderstorm is a ghost, and ghosts and gods wander. The spirit is changing suddenly, so we can't be poor.
Open the crown and fly under the swan goose. The palace is low and the mountain is small and uneven.
Pitching the universe empty, ordinary and meaningful. It's not a building. It's dangerous to live for a long time.
Climb the Liu Changqing North Tower of the Seven Mausoleums Temple Tower in Yangzhou, and look down on Chuanze. Graceful Chu Yun, thousands of miles away.
In distant Huang Jintai, the floating light is chaotic. The ladder is connected with life, and half of them live at night.
If you are a little robbed, if you are better, you will be exhausted. Xiang is a native of Cangzhou and has become a Qingyun guest.
It rains a thousand times, and the day is at dusk. Birds are high and low, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.
The river flows to the sky, and the sea is now slightly blue. Who can resume service near dusk?
Climbing the Qiling Temple Tower in Guangling is the best place to climb in Huainan, and the tower is the most wonderful. Straight into the cloud-making family, relying on virtual nature.
Away from the blue sea and the western world, independent birds are outside. I know I am happy at first, and I will reach a feast.
Even the mountains are dark, and the trees swallow Chu. The city is full of windows, and the image is in your palm.
If you think of Jiang Fan, it will be a spring haze at dusk. It is fortunate that the mysterious car is suspicious and ready to move.
Why don't you lose your body and quit? Climb the Ci 'en Temple Tower with all the lords. Du Fu lived a high standard, and the wind never stopped.
Denz turned all his troubles out because he was not open-minded. Only by knowing the power of teaching can we chase ghosts.
When you climb over the dragon and snake cave, you begin to support yourself. The seven stars are in the North Lake, and the sound of rivers flows west.
Xi he whips by day, and Shao Hao walks in clear autumn. Qinshan suddenly broke off and could not be found.
Bow your head but get angry, how can you tell the state of the empire? Looking back, I called Yu Shun, and Cangwuyun was worried.
Yaochi wine is expensive, and Kunlun Mountain wine is expensive. The oriole kept moaning and crying.
You see, following the geese, each has his own plan. Dengxi Lingta Chen Run Pagoda Temple made a move and boarded Bihai West.
I don't know what people want, and I gradually feel that birds fly low. A little closer to the clouds, such as the alignment of the sun and the moon.
I'm not proud of moving to Joe's, but I want to climb up. Dengxi Lingta Chen Run Pagoda Temple made a move and boarded Bihai West.
I don't know what people want, and I gradually feel that birds fly low. A little closer to the clouds, such as the alignment of the sun and the moon.
I'm not proud of moving to Joe's, but I want to climb up. Climb the Jionji Ouyang Exhibition Tower in early autumn and climb to the fourth dimension.
At the end of the horse's cheek, the ink flies away. The land is tight and the wind is tight, and the days are long and the nights are long.
Because you want to be high, you are blessed, but far away, you are sad. Walking step by step with Liu Yuxi, it is not difficult for Lotte to climb the tower of strange thoughts and lean on the nine-story cloud.
Suddenly laughing for a long time, infinite tourists raised their eyes. Walking step by step with Liu Yuxi, it is not difficult for Lotte to climb the tower of strange thoughts and lean on the nine-story cloud.
Suddenly laughing for a long time, infinite tourists raised their eyes. The Great Wild Goose Pagoda Xu Mei Golden Wheel is overwhelming, sitting alone in the dark Yumen.
The wind and smoke in Beiling open Wei Que, and the weather town in Nanxuan is still on the mountain. Baling chariots and horses hang Li Yang, and Jinghua falls into the photo studio.
Let the dust drift for the time being, and the bells and drums of Sixth Street will rush home. Zhang Qiao's "Dengci 'en Temple Tower Window" has several layers of wind, cool and blue.
The world is different, and the smoke scene is the same. The entrance to the column is broken and the long river is extremely empty.
Homesick at sunset, see you one day. After recovering from the tower, it is lonely and white in Rongcang Island, and the leaning tower is empty.
The smoke is far cold and green, and the frost stains the sparse forest and breaks the red. Pavilion marsh or habitat Pengzeyan, balcony deep storage Dongting wind.
At six o'clock, where the golden chin fell, the reed surprised the fisherman. Du Xunhe, the master of protecting the country, doesn't think that Sara is a Buddhist forest, and there is no land and no gold in Zen.
Before the tower, after the ceremony, who printed the heart. Elephants are invisible, and the source of the line is hard to find.
My teacher thinks I know the Tao better, and the door of the Tripitaka sings all night. Xu Yin, the tower of Sizhou, was laid back ten years ago, and the bell went out early and returned late.
The bright moon is like a teacher and pupil, and the white clouds are like guests. The smoke cage is quiet, and the wind blows the window and the Buddha opens.
Only the mountain in the south is still on the high platform. Zhang Mi Liu Jie, Huayan Temple Wooden Pagoda, Qiu Guang is sunny and moving, but the rain and dew are vulnerable only because of its height.
A piece of evening smoke floats on the Weihe River, and the half bridge is salty and sunny. Not worrying about the world does not mean that Yunshan recognizes his hometown.
Looking back at the twilight of the Han Palace, several bells and drums are faint. Deng Ci 'en Temple Tower, Qu Jiangping, downstairs of Yang Jun Ziyun, crows setting in the sun, Mai Qin Long.
Don't reach the highest point of kindness, it sounds ugly, ugly. Title Ci Entajing Uncle Korea has mountains and rivers, and the Qin Mausoleum has deep grass trees.
Twilight clouds, you are sad everywhere. After the peak of the Seven-level Pagoda of Shuangquan Master Town Tower was hung, a new boulder was engraved on the monument.
I don't know who to award it to Sitting quietly, the clouds are getting longer and the moon is shining.
Those who travel after the ceremony still know the maze. The tower of Shenguang Temple in Fuzhou is made of skilled craftsmen, and Shenguang Temple is even more famous.
Clouds will be found in thousands of places, and the sun and moon will be bright in all directions. The sea revolves around Japan, and astronomers wear Fuzhou City.
Looking at the floating world from the top of the wheel, people in the dust should always be flat. Fuzhou Kaiyuan Temple Pagoda Zhou Pu Kaiyuan Temple has seven pagodas, and the shadow of other mountains is accurate.
Looking at the world from afar, the lonely monk feels low. Only comparable to the fragments of Xia Zi's reflection, without the misty white mist fans.
If the heart is selfless, it will avoid the sun, the moon and the west. The title of Sanyi Taru Xunfei annihilated the son of man, leaving a hungry pigeon after throwing the well.
I left the fire house with a great heart, and finally I left the tower to Miss Yingzhou. A fine bird still dreams of holding a stone, and a fighter is determined to fight against the current.
The wave-snatching brothers are here, and when they meet, they laugh and forget the enmity. Tazhu Village of Ashoka blocked the Vatican Palace in Ning Ran Town and raised his head in the clouds.
Where the golden coffin is hidden.