Write a poem about Taihang Mountain

1, a beginner of Taihang Road, was a poet of Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi.

Original text:

Not only is it cold, but the Taihang peak is endless.

After tasting the risks, we will go alone today.

The weather is cold and there is no sunshine, and the peaks of Taihang Mountain are towering. I heard that Taihang Mountain is very dangerous, so I'm going to see it alone today.

2, "Taihang Mountain" Ming Dynasty poet Shi Xie

Original text:

Taihang Mountain is the Cui Wei, and the rock valley hides wind and thunder.

The Han army had expected that the knight would bow down and sigh that the wheel was destroyed.

How majestic the Taihang Mountain is, and the deep valley is howling with strong winds. Han soldiers had expected the cavalry to yield to the mountain, and Wei Wu could only sigh when he looked at the wheels.

3. The Song Dynasty poet Wang Mengdou "Seeing Taihang Mountain in Zhuozhou"

Original text:

The breeze makes the bones cold, and the desert blows sand and blocks the nose.

Unconsciously lying in Fanyang Garden, I woke up and suddenly saw Taihang Mountain.

The wind is as cold as a bone scraper, and the sand from the desert blocks my nose. I fell asleep in Fanyang and woke up to see Taihang Mountain.

4. Xie Zhen, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, "broke the spring early and went to Taihang Mountain at dusk"

Original text:

The land is divided into three mountains and rivers, and the shape is far ahead of the horse.

The rock slope leads to the green grass road, and the Taihang Mountain crosses the sunset sky.

This mountain divides this place into three countries, and it looks as if it is in front of the horse. On this rocky road, Taihang Mountain crosses the sunset.

5. Xu Fan, a poet of the Song Dynasty, titled "Cliff of Taihang Mountain"

Original text:

Traveling thousands of miles, drinking a small glass alone.

People who are intoxicated with flowers don't know that Huang Ying's crying broke the dawn of spring.

Taihang Mountain is connected with the grassland thousands of miles away. Drinking alone here makes the world smaller. No one knows whether it was lying in the flowers and plants after drunkenness or the cry of an oriole that broke the silence.