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Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The shepherd boy rode on the back of the cow, and the loud song echoed in the forest. Suddenly, I wanted to catch the cicada in singing in the trees, so I stopped singing and stood quietly by the tree.
2. Does Song Chao worship wisdom? spring
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Under the shade of plants and trees, the curved stream looks particularly green, and a Mao Mao rain falls on the lawn, splashing fine sand.
Goose and duck don't know that spring has passed, but they are scrambling to catch up with peach blossoms.
Interpretation of vernacular:
Under the shade of vegetation, the winding stream looks particularly green, and a light rain drops on the lawn, splashing fine sand. Goose and duck don't know that spring has passed, and they are also vying to catch the peach blossoms.
3. Tang Meng Haoran's "Night Return to Lumen Mountain".
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In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.
People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.
The moonlight at Lumen made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.
Interpretation of vernacular:
At dusk, the bell of the Mountain Temple echoed in the valley, and there was a noisy sound from Yu Liang Ferry.
People walked along the sandy shore to Jiangcun, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.
The moonlight at Lumen Pass made the mountain trees appear, and I suddenly came to Pang Gong's seclusion place.
Cold mountain roads and quiet forest roads, only quiet people come and go here gracefully.
4. Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's "Going to Lumen Mountain to Nostalgia"
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In the morning, the boat bypassed the mountains in Xi 'an with great interest and crossed the Han River. The waterfowl in the bar can be identified at close range, but the trees by the water can't be distinguished. ?
The boat came to Lumen Mountain leisurely, and the sun was shining, which made Shan Lan look pale. The pool between the rocks is winding, and the boat often twists and turns. ?
I heard that Pang Degong came, but the mountain has not been returned. The mountain stream is suitable for the growth of Ganoderma Atractylodes, and the stone bed is covered with thick moss. ?
The old man in Xiangyang was deeply grateful and pulled up the cable and climbed up. The remains of the secluded world can still be found, and Su Chao's style has been far away from this world. ?
Accompanied by white clouds, I don't know when they drifted by, and planted osmanthus flowers with empty posture. Remembering the past is still not enough fun, and the setting sun returns to the western hills.
Interpretation of vernacular:
Go out in the morning, in high spirits, cross the Han River and bypass the fairy mountain.
Waterbirds in the sandbar can only be recognized if they are close, but trees near the water can't be distinguished if they are far away.
The boat came to Lumen Mountain leisurely, and the bright sunshine made Shan Lan look pale.
The pool between rocks twists and turns, and ships often turn around here.
I heard that Pang Degong had been here, and he never went back to the mountains to collect herbs.
The mountain stream is suitable for the growth of ganoderma lucidum and atractylodes macrocephala, and the stone bed is covered with thick moss.
Deeply moved by the old man in Xiangyang, I tied the cable and lifted my feet to climb up.
The remains of seclusion can still be found, and the extraordinary style has gone away from the world.
I don't know when the accompanying white clouds will drift away, and the Danguikong planted is charming and beautiful.
Looking back on the past, I am still unfinished, returning from boating and setting the sun.
5. Song: Mei's "Lushan Tour"
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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.
The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream.
I can't see any buildings or smoke, so I can't help wondering if there are people living in the mountains. Just then, I suddenly heard a crow crowing on the distant mountain.
Interpretation of vernacular:
The endless Lushan Mountain is mountainous, with thousands of peaks and valleys, beautiful scenery and spectacular scenery, which just caters to my interest in natural scenery.
The steep mountain peaks change with the change of visual angle, indulging in the wild interest of sightseeing alone on the winding and deep path, and I don't know where I went.
The frost and snow are melting, the stupid bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the wild deer is drinking water by the empty and silent mountain stream.
Will anyone live in this mountain area? I can only hear a cock crow from the misty mountain in the distance.