Yellow flowers are suitable for drinking wine, and Qingyue is suitable for climbing high. In the Jishou Ming court, my heart is working for the world. ——Zhang Shuo's "Five Poems on Entering the Dogwood Mountain in Nine Days"
The five cities outside the river are noisy in the east wind, and the southern visitors' robes are full of tears. I feel so sad that I can climb up to a high place and look out at the clouds and trees, which seriously hurts my soul. ——Wu Yuanheng's "Spring Love on the Fortress"
In front of the Qingshan Mountain, behind the Qingshan Mountain, you can climb up and look at two places. Why are there two places now? Smoky scenery fills Sichuan Plain, leaving people with white heads. ——Huangfu Ran's "Mountain Song"
The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level. ——Wang Zhihuan, "Climbing the Stork Tower"
Ji Ting is desolate and there are few old friends. Where can I climb high and send them back? Today it will be the same as Fangju wine, tomorrow it will be Duan Pengfei. ——Wang Zhihuan's "Nine Days of Farewell"
Wherever you climb, you will see beautiful branches, white dew and yellow flowers surrounding the fence. Only the mountains in the building are beautiful, and the remaining water from the rice fields flows into the autumn pond. ——Yang Shi'e's "Send Letters to Pei Xiao"
I want to start climbing high together, but I have no idea as soon as I reach the door. Then you have to grow your hair and plant dogwood like he did when you were young. ——Zhu Fang "I climbed the river and the mountain with Yang Ning and Cui Shuqi for nine days. I couldn't give it to them because they had some special reasons."
The wind is soft, the scenery is warm, and the fragrance is fragrant in the forest pond. Climb high and take a long look, I believe the beauty is not my hometown. ——Shen Huan's "Poem of Dou Xuan's Return to the Country"
If you want to be strong but unable to climb high, who will the yellow chrysanthemums on the fence bloom for? If you know it’s not Xunyang County, then Wang Hong will send you wine. ——Qin Xi's "Answer to Quanzhou Xue Bo's Gift of Wine on the Double Ninth Festival"
It's an enviable place for young people to climb high, and the white chrysanthemums on the temples look like frost. I even hope to get some medicine, now is the 70th Double Ninth Festival. ——Sikong Tu's "Three Poems on White Chrysanthemums"
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in. Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
——Du Fu's "Ascend the High"