1. Ancient articles or poems about Huangshan
“One mountain, one world” “When you return from the Five Mountains, you don’t look at the mountains; when you return from Huangshan, you don’t look at the mountains” “When you climb Mount Huangshan, there are no mountains in the world, and the view is endless "Li Bai sent Wen Chushi back to his former residence at Bai'e Peak in Huangshan Mountain, which is Four Thousand Ren and Thirty-two Lotus Peaks in Huangshan Mountain.
Dan Cui sandwiched between stone pillars and golden hibiscus. Yixi rises to the top and looks down at the Tianmu Pine.
The place where immortals refine jade, leaving traces of their emergence. I also heard that Wen Boxue met each other alone in the past.
The Five Sacred Mountains are the most popular and the rock climbing experience is endless. Returning to Baieling, I was thirsty and drank from the Dansha Well.
When the wind blows me, the clouds and carriages will be in order. Go to the east of Lingyang and walk among the fragrant osmanthus trees.
Sixteen crossings back to the river, the blue peaks are as far as the eye can see. We will visit each other one day and ride on a bridge to watch the rainbow.
I gave it to Hu Gonghui of Huangshan Mountain to ask for white pheasants. I also heard that Hu Gonghui of Huangshan Mountain had a pair of white pheasants, which were lying on the ground by domestic chickens. This bird is very kind and difficult to keep. I have been very fond of it for the rest of my life, but I have never been able to do it. However, Mr. Hu always gave it to me, just asking for a poem. I was happy to hear it, and it understood my intention. Because of the three calls of the pen, the text was not added. To give as a gift. Please give me a pair of white jade and buy you a pair of white pheasants.
The white pheasant is as white as brocade, and its face is shameful. The shadow is reflected in the jade pool, among the brush-haired trees.
The night is cold and the moon is quiet, and the flowers are leisurely walking in the morning. I would like to get this bird and play with it sitting on the green mountain.
Mr. Hu can freely give away gifts and send them back to savages in cages. Questions and Answers in the Mountain Ask me why I live in the green mountains. I smile without answering and feel at ease.
The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world. Jia Dao Ji Tang Quan When was Weiquan established? Excavation is the same as Eryi.
The five elements are divided into water and fire, which one should be used? In the hexagram, it is helpful to be prepared, and Xiangkan and Li are prepared. There are winds blowing below and thunder chariots racing above.
Xia lifts Zhurong Well, *** Fusang Pond. The Qi is very strong and the stone is sharp, and the veins are nourished by spiritual sand.
Isn’t Lishan bad? Yuhuan is dirty and full of fat! To this day, the Huaqing tree has been left empty for future generations to mourn. The wise man Xia Zai has passed away, but this water is truly my teacher.
One bath and three baths, six chisels are still missing. Cutting off the hair returns to the bone marrow, making people look white.
Ten years of walking in the dust will cost me a lot of sweat. Come to the upper reaches of the pool again, when the heat is rising.
The monk in the ancient temple is lonely, but there are poems on the walls. There is no poet in the title, which makes me sigh! Fan Chengda Fuqiu Pavilion The magistrate looked at Huangshan Mountain and saw Fuqiu and Rongcheng Peak, where Fuqiu Gong and Rongchengzi visited.
The immortal house of Yulu in Yishan Mountain is separated from the thunder and rain by the thirty-six peaks. There are two flags on the railings of the blue city, and the guests are sitting on the floating hills with smiles.
The rock door is open for a long time without lock, and the purple clouds are bright and clear on many towers. Are the immortals in the clouds so different that they are willing to help you take advantage of your happiness? You can't go to Kunming in the west, and you can't go to Penglai in the east.
Who would have thought that the fragrant grass is all over the world, but the jade capital is only under the bead curtain. In his year, Lin Pavilion was empty, but he visited old places to look for red pines.
I also went from Gongfu Danding to the Qingsha Bed to draw the soup well. Gong Zizhen (Qing Dynasty) Huangshan Inscription: When I was young and ambitious, I wanted to explore the territory of the imperial dynasty and inscribe its famous mountains and rivers. In periods A and B, when I stayed in the ancient Shezhou, I inscribed Huangshan.
I floated to the south of the Yangtze River and paid homage to Huangyue. Show off the Langfeng and build the dipping angle high.
The immortals are heavy and the rocks are vast. If you take one branch, you will see the majestic south and east.
The pines and beards are flying, and the cinnabar rice is ripe. The sea rises from the mountains, and the clouds are the people of the sea.
The sound of clouds and waves rises, the joy of the queen. Thousands of poems are written by poor people, hundreds of records are written by disciples.
It’s a pity that after the summer, the sled carriage passed by. What a pity, Princess Ji, the eight horses are still unlit.
The Central Plains is isolated and the territory is obscure. Silicon rises, and Nang Dai feels ashamed.
Huang Yanpei (modern times) The top of Lotus Peak is connected to the fairy clouds in the south section, Jiangsu and Zhejiang are equally divided into two water ends; after studying for twenty years, I thought about the sea of ??clouds, and climbed to the sky today to see the lotus; the pit overlooks the three thousand realms, ethereal and high Inherited by thousands of miles of mountains; first of all, I would like to travel to relax my mind, the famous mountains and great mountains belong to my family. Dong Biwu (Modern Dynasty) On the way from Tangchi to Ciguang Temple, he felt when he looked at Tiandu Peak. Tiandu is a strange and dangerous place, and it is also fateful to watch it from a distance.
There is no way for Daxiong to join forces, and there is no way for Canghun to take the lead. Suddenly it becomes cloudy and clear, and the sky wanders up and down.
The rising clouds bring rain, and the water pours down from the mountain springs. Yan Jian is not a loose person, because people say it euphemistically.
Sit in the Waterfall Tower and face the rain. You can see all the wonderful peaks when it’s sunny, and you can see the two waterfalls when it’s raining. Huangshan Mountain is in front of me, whether it is sunny or rainy, it is pleasing to the eye.
Tao Xingzhi’s Travel Notes on Huangshan Mountain: The young man grew up beside Huangshan Mountain, but his footprints did not reach the front of Huangshan Mountain. If the God of Huangshan Mountain has a spirit, he should have recorded countless demerits.
Before I reach the top of Huangshan Mountain, I have already seen the dignity of Huangshan Mountain in my heart; the thirty-six peaks seem to have been there before, and the peaks are related to the dream. Although Taidai Kuanglu is strange, it is far inferior to the Huangshan Mountain in my dream.
Life is about a big event, and my husband is determined to explore new places. There are only thirty-six thousand games, and one day I will return to the old Huangshan Mountain.
This day must finally come, and this covenant is established today. Huangshan and I will never go against each other's wishes. Reading Fangzi's book will help us remember each other.
Lao She's Poetry on Huangshan Mountain The sky is magnificent, the sea is quiet, the clouds are quiet, the lotus stamens are high in autumn. If you want to know the true face of Huangshan, half of its splendor lies in the Yuping Tower.
Lai Shaoqi's "Ode to Tiandu Peak" It would be difficult to paint a picture of Mount Yi without a generous hand. The clouds are coming and the sky is about to cover, and the sun is rising and the earth is spitting red.
The ink is mixed with wind and rain, and a little bit is the capital of heaven. The picture shows gods and ghosts weeping, and hundreds of mountains shouting wildly.
Sigh, I will live for the rest of my life to be 89,000 years old. I finally believe that Gao Shi’s giant eyes know the ups and downs.
Liu Haisu wrote a close-up of Lotus Peak. The hibiscus peeled out layers of flowers and climbed seven times to create purple clouds.
There are pines in the gully, all of which are emerald, and there are no stones or lotus flowers in the sky. "Cloud Valley Qingcui" Climb seventy-two peaks at the entrance of the return journey. This body is peacefully in the world again.
Traveling in 1985 was no longer a dream, I doubt that I have climbed Mount Weiding in the past. There are roads and fences where sparrows cannot fly, and ignorant pines and cypresses can always be idle.
Where to find Danzhang, don’t return in a hurry. There are many pine forests in Huangshan Mountain, but this peak is unique and beautiful.
The sky wind shakes the green waves, and the strong bones become thin. Keeping the cold weather this year, I dare to say that the ice and snow are thick.
Wouldn’t you cherish the pillars of your family and live forever in the mountains? Huangshan: Outside the mountain, spring returns to the flower garden, and in the mountain, April spring comes for the first time. Bao Shen's poem "Xiangfu Temple Summer Resort" says: "The ancient trees are covered with moss and shadowy, and I look around at the Cangshan Mountain.
June Corridor I don’t know the heat, the flying springs ring with the sound of tide all day long. "The green mountains in Huangshan are more secluded in summer, and the clear mist flows back and forth between the valleys.
Climbing high is faster than an arrow piercing the sky, and the broken jade tower is built to escape the summer heat. When the cold clouds come out of Xiu, it often rains, and the deep valley where the wind hides brings autumn early.
There are no mosquitoes to talk at night in the promenade, and you can roam around in Penglai in the fairyland. There is also an autumn face that cannot be written, the white clouds and green mountains reflect the red maple, the clear water of the far pond is also fragrant, and the ethereal Huangshan Mountain attracts the immortals. Qionglin is bleak and cold, the light is purple, and the green mist is misty and chrysanthemum yellow.
When the wild goose passes the peak, its wings are blocked by the pines, and the wild goose tastes the game fruit and fills its intestines. The fallen leaves are fluttering, and the clear blue sky is thousands of miles long. The Qing Dynasty Wang Guoxianyou's song "Huangshan Against the Snow" says: "The sixty-sixth peak of Huangshan Mountain, with green hibiscus on the face."
One night painted by the sky, the beauty is unique. Work. Perhaps she is a palace maid of the Sui Dynasty, with three thousand servants in pink and white; or she is a handsome young man from Shangshan whose hair and beard are unidentifiable.
There is no trace at the entrance of the cave, covered with white clouds. Is it the crystal-like eyes in the sky? Is it the Liulang powder, the scorching lotus face? The sky is full of mica tents, and the ground is covered with crystals.
It is strange that once Huangshan becomes a white mountain, the thirty-six peaks will be clear. Cao Wenzhi once said, "Spring is known only in April, but there is no summer at one year old. Zhang Zhongsu's miscellaneous songs and lyrics. In the palace, the wonderful trees remain cold and green, and the sacred pond is covered with evening waves." It snowed all night in Huangshan Mountain, and there were many sounds of wild geese on the Weishui River.
Li Qi sent his fifth uncle to Beijing and also sent Qi Wusan. The clouds are cloudy and the sun is dying. I feel sad to say goodbye to this time. Desire for the Huangshan Road, nothing to see or think about.
Zhang Zhongsu Palace Music. 2. Ancient articles or poems about Huangshan
"One mountain, one world" "When you return from the Five Mountains, you don't look at the mountains; when you return from Huangshan, you don't look at the mountains." "Climbing Huangshan, there are no mountains in the world, and the view stops." Li Bai sent Wen Chushi back home Huangshan Baie Peak, the former residence of Huangshan Mountain, is four thousand feet tall and has thirty-two lotus peaks.
Dan Cui sandwiched between stone pillars and golden hibiscus. Yixi rises to the top and looks down at the Tianmu Pine.
The place where immortals refine jade, leaving traces of their emergence. I also heard that Wen Boxue met each other alone in the past.
The Five Sacred Mountains are the most popular and the rock climbing experience is endless. Returning to Baieling, I was thirsty and drank from the Dansha Well.
When the wind blows me, the clouds and carriages will be in order. Go to the east of Lingyang and walk among the fragrant osmanthus trees.
Sixteen crossings back to the river, the blue peaks are as far as the eye can see. We will visit each other one day and ride on a bridge to watch the rainbow.
I gave it to Hu Gonghui of Huangshan Mountain to ask for white pheasants. I also heard that Hu Gonghui of Huangshan Mountain had a pair of white pheasants, which were lying on the ground by domestic chickens. This bird is very kind and difficult to keep. I have been very fond of it for the rest of my life, but I have never been able to do it. However, Mr. Hu always gave it to me, just asking for a poem. I was happy to hear it, and it understood my intention. Because of the three calls of the pen, the text was not added. To give as a gift. Please give me a pair of white jade and buy you a pair of white pheasants.
The white pheasant is as white as brocade, and its face is shameful. The shadow is reflected in the jade pool, among the brush-haired trees.
The night is cold and the moon is quiet, and the flowers are leisurely walking in the morning. I would like to get this bird and play with it sitting on the green mountain.
Mr. Hu can freely give away gifts and send them back to savages in cages. Questions and answers in the mountains asked me why I wanted to live in the green mountains. I smiled and didn't answer, so my heart was at ease.
The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world. Jia Dao Ji Tang Quan When was Weiquan established? Excavation is the same as Eryi.
The five elements are divided into water and fire, which one should be used? In the hexagram, it is helpful to be prepared, and Xiangkan and Li are prepared. There are winds blowing below and thunder chariots racing above.
Xia Li Zhurong Well, *** Fusang Pond. The Qi is very strong and the stone is sharp, and the veins are nourished by spiritual sand.
Isn’t Lishan bad? Yuhuan is dirty and full of fat! To this day, the Huaqing tree has been left empty for future generations to mourn. The wise man Xia Zai has passed away, but this water is truly my teacher.
One bath and three baths, six chisels are still missing. Cutting off the hair returns to the bone marrow, making people look white.
Ten years of walking in the dust will cost me a lot of sweat. Come to the upper reaches of the pool again, when the heat is rising.
The monk in the ancient temple is lonely, but there are poems on the walls. There is no poet in the title, which makes me sigh! Fan Cheng, the magistrate of Dafuqiu Pavilion, looked at Huangshan Mountain. There were Fuqiu and Rongcheng Peak, where Fuqiu Gong and Rongchengzi visited.
The immortal house of Yulu in Yishan Mountain is separated from the thunder and rain by the thirty-six peaks. There are two flags on the railings of the blue city, and the guests are sitting on the floating hills with smiles.
The rock door is open for a long time without lock, and the purple clouds are bright and clear on many towers. Are the immortals in the clouds so different that they are willing to help you take advantage of your happiness? You can't go to Kunming in the west, and you can't go to Penglai in the east.
Who would have thought that the fragrant grass is all over the world, but the jade capital is only under the bead curtain. In his year, Lin Pavilion was empty, but he visited old places to look for red pines.
I also went from Gongfu Danding to the Qingsha Bed to draw the soup well. Gong Zizhen (Qing Dynasty) named Huangshan Mountain to Yu who was young and ambitious. He wanted to explore the territory of the imperial dynasty and eulogize its famous mountains and rivers. In periods A and B, he stayed in the ancient Shezhou, so he named Huangshan Mountain.
I floated to the south of the Yangtze River and paid homage to Huangyue. Beautifully swallowing the Langfeng, Gao Jiaojiao is built.
The immortals are heavy and the rocks are vast. If you take one branch, you will see the majestic south and east.
The pines and beards are flying, and the cinnabar rice is ripe. The sea rises from the mountains, and the clouds are the people of the sea.
The sound of clouds and waves rises, the joy of the queen. Thousands of poems are written by poor people, hundreds of records are written by disciples.
It’s a pity that after the summer, the sled carriage passed by. What a pity, Princess Ji, the eight horses are still unlit.
The Central Plains is isolated and the territory is obscure. Silicon rises, and Nang Dai feels ashamed.
Huang Yanpei (modern times) The top of Lotus Peak is connected to the fairy clouds in Nanjo, Jiangsu and Zhejiang are equally divided into two water ends; after studying for 20 years, I thought about the sea of ??clouds, and climbed to the sky today to see the lotus; the pit overlooks the three thousand realms, ethereal and high Inherited by thousands of miles of mountains; first of all, I would like to travel to relax my mind, the famous mountains and great mountains belong to my family. Dong Biwu (in modern times) looked at Tiandu Peak on the way from Tangchi to Ciguang Temple and felt that Tiandu was a strange and dangerous place. It was also a fate to watch it from a distance.
There is no way for Daxiong to join forces, and there is no way for Canghun to take the lead. Suddenly it becomes cloudy and clear, and the sky wanders up and down.
The rising clouds bring rain, and the water pours down from the mountain springs. Yan Jian is not a loose person, because people say it euphemistically.
Sit in the waterfall viewing tower and look at the various peaks in rainy and clear weather, and the two waterfalls in rainy weather. Huangshan Mountain is in front of me, whether it is sunny or rainy, it is pleasing to the eye.
Tao Xingzhi wrote a travel note on Huangshan Mountain. As a young man, he grew up near Huangshan Mountain, but his footsteps did not reach the front of Huangshan Mountain. If the God of Huangshan Mountain has a spirit, he should have recorded countless demerits.
Before I reach the top of Huangshan Mountain, I have already seen the dignity of Huangshan Mountain in my heart; the thirty-six peaks seem to have been there before, and the peaks are related to the dream. Although Taidai Kuanglu is strange, it is far inferior to the Huangshan Mountain in my dream.
Life is about a big event, and my husband is determined to explore new places. There are only thirty-six thousand games, and one day I will return to the old Huangshan Mountain.
This day must finally come, and this covenant is established today. Huangshan and I will never go against each other's wishes. Reading Fangzi's book will help us remember each other.
Lao She's poem on Huangshan Mountain. The sky is magnificent, the sea and clouds are quiet, and the lotus stamens are high in autumn. If you want to know the true face of Huangshan, half of its splendor lies in the Yuping Tower.
Lai Shaoqi’s poem on Tiandu Peak would be difficult to paint the picture of Yishan without a generous hand. The clouds are coming and the sky is about to cover, and the sun is rising and the earth is spitting red.
The ink is mixed with wind and rain, and a little bit is the capital of heaven. The picture shows gods and ghosts weeping, and hundreds of mountains shouting wildly.
Sigh, I will live for the rest of my life to be 89,000 years old. I believe that Gao Shi’s giant eyes can know ups and downs. Liu Haisu wrote a close-up of the Lotus Peak, cut out of hibiscus to create layers of flowers, and climbed up seven times to get purple clouds.
There are pines in the gully, all of which are emerald, and there are no stones or lotus flowers in the sky. "Cloud Valley Qingcui" I climbed seventy-two peaks at the entrance of my return. I would rather be here in the world again.
Traveling in 1985 was no longer a dream, I doubt that I have climbed Mount Weiding in the past. There are roads and fences where sparrows cannot fly, and ignorant pines and cypresses can always be idle.
Where to find Danzhang, don’t return in a hurry. There are many pine forests in Huangshan Mountain, but this peak is unique and beautiful.
The sky wind shakes the green waves, and the strong bones become thin. Keeping the cold weather this year, I dare to say that the ice and snow are thick.
Wouldn’t you cherish the pillars of your family and live forever in the mountains? Huangshan: Outside the mountain, spring returns to the flower garden, and in the mountain, April spring comes for the first time. Bao Shen's poem "Xiangfu Temple Summer Resort" says: "The ancient trees are covered with moss and shadowy, and I look around at the Cangshan Mountain.
June Corridor I don’t know the heat, the flying springs ring with the sound of tide all day long. "Huangshan Mountain is full of green and more quiet in summer, and the clear mist flows back and forth between the valleys.
Climbing high is faster than an arrow piercing the sky, and the broken jade tower is built to escape the summer heat. When the cold clouds come out of Xiu, it often rains, and the deep valley where the wind hides brings autumn early.
There are no mosquitoes to talk about at night in the promenade. You can wander around Penglai in the fairyland and even have an autumn face that cannot be described. The white clouds and green mountains reflect the red maple in the valley and the clear water in the distant pool is fragrant. The misty Huangshan Mountain attracts the immortals. Qionglin is bleak and cold, the light is purple, and the green mist is misty and chrysanthemum yellow.
When the wild goose passes the peak, its wings are blocked by the pines, and the wild goose tastes the game fruit and fills its intestines. The fallen leaves are fluttering, and the clear blue sky is thousands of miles long. The Qing Dynasty Wang Guoxianyou's song "Huangshan Against the Snow" says: "The sixty-sixth peak of Huangshan Mountain, with green hibiscus on the face."
One night painted by the sky, the beauty is unique. Work. Perhaps she is a palace maid of the Sui Dynasty, with three thousand servants in pink and white; or she is a handsome young man from Shangshan whose hair and beard are unidentifiable.
There is no trace at the entrance of the cave, covered with white clouds. Is it the crystal-like eyes in the sky? Is it the Liulang powder, the scorching lotus face? The sky is full of mica tents, and the ground is covered with crystals.
It is strange that once Huangshan becomes a white mountain, the thirty-six peaks will be clear. Cao Wenzhi once said, "Spring is only known in April, but there is no summer at one year old. Zhang Zhongsu's miscellaneous songs and lyrics. In the palace, the wonderful trees remain cold and green, and the sacred pond is covered with evening waves." It snowed all night in Huangshan Mountain, and there were many sounds of wild geese on the Weishui River.
Li Qi sent his fifth uncle to Beijing and also sent Qi Wusan. The clouds are cloudy and the sun is dying. I feel sad to say goodbye to this time. Desire for the Huangshan Road, nothing to see or think about.
Zhang Zhongsu's Five Palace Music Poems The strange trees leave the cold green. 3. Ask famous people from ancient and modern times to write ancient and modern poems about Huangshan.
Li Bai visited Huangshan and wrote, "Huangshan is four thousand feet tall and has thirty-two lotus peaks.
The red cliffs are sandwiched between stone pillars and lotus flowers. Golden Hibiscus”. In ancient times, Wang Xizhi sighed with emotion: "I should die with joy!" If you want to enjoy the mountains and rivers, you have to go to Huangshan.
Cao Wenzhi of the Qing Dynasty wrote a poem about Huangshan: "Spring is known only in April, but there is no summer in one year." Bao Shenyou's poem "Xiangfu Temple Summer Resort" says: "The ancient trees are covered with moss and shaded, looking around the Cangshan Mountain One path is deep. The promenade does not know the heat in June, and the flying springs ring with the sound of the tide all day long." Wang Guoxianyou of the Qing Dynasty wrote in his song "Huangshan Duisue": "The peaks of Huangshan Mountain are green all night long." Painted by the sky, the painting is of a different kind of beauty.
It may be a palace maid of the Sui Dynasty, with three thousand servants in pink and black; or it may be a handsome man from Shangshan with a fair beard and hair; the pines are indistinguishable, and the young and delicate jade dragons are invisible at the entrance of the cave. The trace is covered with white clouds.
Is it possible to know the subtle eyes and the crystal clear sky? Is it Liu Lang's powder and burning lotus face? The sky is filled with mica tents and the ground is covered with crystals. It's strange that once Huangshan becomes a white mountain, the thirty-six peaks will be Taisu Palace."
Miscellaneous Songs and Songs · Palace Music by Zhang Zhongsu The strange trees remain in the cold green, and the sacred pond is covered with evening waves. It snows all night in Huangshan, and there are many sounds of wild geese on the Weishui River. .
Send the fifth uncle to Beijing and send him to Qiwu San. The clouds are dim and the sun is dying. I am sad to say goodbye to Huangshan Road.
I am waiting for Princess Anle. The new house should be built in the Qin Dynasty of Wuping, and the Lu Pavilion in Huangshan should be decorated with hairpins and trains, and the singing and dancing platforms should be arranged. Why pick up Zou Mei?
Li Bai Qiupu ape is sad at night, Huangshan is like a white head. Go and travel for a long time. What year is the day of return?
Send the monk back to Japan and burn incense to wish the sea spirit. Even if you arrive in a dream, there is no life left. /p>
Liuhuang Mountain is on fire, and the stone is thundering. Thinking of the ceremony of King Yi, he still goes to the temple to welcome him. The mountain will be like a steamer, and the East China Sea can only hold a cup.
The green ribbon hides the clouds, and the black scarf is replaced by the deer's fetus. The six ghosts in Huangquan are waiting for you tonight.
Send Li Yidong back to Zhou. He Huangshan is far away from Qin Shu, and the Forbidden City is diagonally connected to Weicheng. The other road is green with willows, and the front stream is deserted with peanuts.
The gentle wind is blowing, and the sun is setting. The orioles are not drinking from the golden bottle. The song has remnants.
Send Li Yi back to Wen Tingyun. The Yellow Mountain is far away from the Qin trees, the Forbidden City leads to Weicheng, the green willows are weak, and the moss in the front stream is gentle. Returning guests, the moon is setting and the early orioles are attentive. The golden cups are not yet drunk, but there are still sounds of banquet songs.
After the rain in Fenghe Youshan, Yu Shinansu City is adjacent to Shangyuan, and Huangshan is near Gui Palace. . When the rain stops, the mountains are green, and the smoke spreads across the fields. Birds are flying across the water, and the forest is dark under the sun.
The mountains and springs are singing. The rocks are ringing in the rock stream. The Mingjing Gorge of Wuyuan River in Nanchang is winding. The boat is late when it reaches the famous beach.
The oars are shaking and the wind is blowing. The boy is pointing and singing poems. In the hinterland of Huangshan Mountain, the sun is setting aside the flowers and the white water is flowing.
There is no limit to my pity. I am traveling alone on this trip. It doesn’t matter if I send a letter to Liu Xiaoguo or be a common official for three years. I will be honored and disgraced every time.
It is easy for a young person to be old in the dust, but it is difficult to repay the kindness of a close friend. The orioles in the imperial garden are singing at sunset, and the drizzle in Huangshan is wet.
Looking back at the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Han Dynasty, who came yesterday. It is necessary to sweep the heavy gate. In order to welcome the spring, Lu Zang used the Tianyou Dragon Chariot to station in the city gate. The Shangyuan was updated in the evening.
The Yaotai is halfway into Huangshan Road, and the jade threshold is next to Linxuan. Ba Jin. The fragrance of plum blossoms is waiting for the song to fall, and the orchid spirit is coming to spring first.
Fortunately, I wish to celebrate my birthday with Bai Tai. I am willing to accompany Qianmu and Nongchen in the morning. I hope that the Spring Palace should be made. The spring scenery is full of forests and springs, and the clouds are all around.
Flower carvings are made of Huangshan embroidery garden, and sketches of Xuanba brocade are made of Sichuan. Flying cups compete to get back to the sun, and horses race to be the first to catch the whip.
I like to travel to immortals and have a long way home, and speak frankly and live happily without talking about it. Fenghe Shengzhi left the road from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion to look forward to spring in the spring rain. Wang Wei The Wei River lingers in the Qin Saiqu, and the Huangshan Mountains are sloping around the Han Palace.
Luan Yu came out of Qianmen Liu, and looked back at Shangyuan flowers from the pavilion road. There are two phoenix towers in the Imperial City of Yunli, and thousands of people are surrounded by spring trees in the rain.
In order to take advantage of the Yang Qi to carry out the seasons, it is not a matter of playing with things. Send a letter to Bachelor Zhang Wu Qiao I don’t know where to relieve my worries. When I retire, I will go upstairs with my pot.
The minister has been serving as a minister for a long time, and the dream soul has always lingered around the imperial state. Huangshan Mountain is full of verdant green towards the evening, and the spring water flows around the threshold.
I think about the many free days in Yutang, who will accompany me when I go out to the city. Early Spring in Chang'an (a poem by Meng Haoran) Zhang Zirong The founding of the country was in Dongjing, and the city rose from Beichen.
On the peaceful days of Xiange, *** Le Jianyin spring. The snow has cleared all the trees in Huangshan, and the ice has opened up the black water.
The grass welcomes the golden horse, and the flowers accompany the people of Yulou. Hung Chien saw countless things and listened to the songs with great interest.
How can it be as new as the osmanthus branches? The Holy System of Fenghe has been made in Wangchun Pavilion to watch the evil and drink it. Wang Wei is outside the Qingmen of Changle and east of Yichun Xiaoyuan.
The building is open on thousands of wells, and the chariot is passing among hundreds of flowers. Painted kites move to immortals and prostitutes, and golden sables line up for the Lord.
The clear song invites the setting sun, and the wonderful dance invites the spring breeze. The Wei River leads to Qin Dian, and Huangshan Mountain enters the Han Palace.
When the king came to purify the evil spirits, Ba Chan also paid homage to the clan. Staying at Aohu Lake Li Bai The rooster crows from Huangshan Mountain, and I stay in Aohu Lake in the dark.
The white rain reflects the cold mountains, and the trees are like silver bamboo. We support lead miners and bathe in lotuses by the water.
The sky opens in the middle of the night, and the stars are blinding. Going to the building tomorrow morning, there will be many bends in Ganglong.
When you are with an axe-wielding man, you are cutting down cloud trees in front of the stream. There is a small garden banquet at the beginning of spring at the same time. Su Ting Huangshan has a high level, and it looks to the capital both inside and outside.
The day is the most spiritual day, climbing to the fullest. The gray rhythm of the year is moving, and the Yang Qi is opening up to welcome it.
The mist is long and thin, and the stream is astringent. Don't give up on my friends and guests, and my poems and poems should be written in spring.
More closely related to the Shao period, not just Dongyuan Collection.
I stayed in Huangshan at night and heard the chants of Wu in the Fourteenth Dynasty of Yin Dynasty. Li Bai Who chanted for Wu Hui last night?
The dragon is too frightened to lie down in the water, and the ape roars when he hears the sound under the rock. I stayed in the blue stream of Huangshan Mountain and listened to the moon, but I stopped playing the harp among the pines.
The fruit that comes from the morning is Cangzhou Yi, which is filled with wine and rice, and frosted chestnuts. Halfway through, the sound of the river and the sea came out, and the guest suddenly lost his sorrow in the cup.
As a gift to Zuo Cheng, he came to the Wannian Palace. The center moved to Beidou, and the left jurisdiction went to Nantai.
In Huangshan, I heard the phoenix flute, and walked in the clear to serve the dragon matchmaker. The red flag rolls behind the sun, and the golden barrier opens in the clouds.
Ginseng willows from Wucheng in the morning, banquet with cylindrical cups in the evening. The light of the Han Dynasty is like the moon, and the sound of the Qin Temple is like thunder.
In the quiet Yunxiang Pavilion, you can feel alone and leisurely. Crossing the Wei Bridge in the evening to send a message to Lu Zhaolin for a good trip to the capital. I walked with my back to the city gate and drove my horse leisurely alone.
A hundred years have passed, and Pei has returned to worry about thousands of miles. The sun is far away and the evening is approaching, and autumn is approaching at night.
The torrential waves pass away in the east, and the Geng Geng weeps and floats in the west. The rainbow covers Diaopu, and the falling geese descend to Xingzhou.
The grass turns into the wind of Huangshan Mountain, and the flowers fly to clear the Wei River. The bursting water scares the heron, and the gull rises from the sand.
As soon as I went to the clear mud road, I thought about Xuan Bayou in vain. Yingchun Eastern Suburbs Zhang Zhuo Zhuanxu thanked him for the first time, and Ju Mang ordered him to return to Chen.
The ashes will be flying in time for the festival, and spring will be known in the future. Examine the three traditions of the Ming Dynasty and welcome thousands of people.
The jade is worn at night, and the altar is clear of dust at dawn. Come to the east road solemnly and return to the circle. 4. Read the following classical Chinese text and answer the questions: "A Trip to Huangshan in the Qing Dynasty, Yuan Meigui Mao, April 2, Yu Youbai"
Sub-topic: C Sub-topic: B Sub-topic: C Sub-topic: "Reference translation" Underline the sentences.
Question: C To push; to approach, to approach. Question: B And: are all conjunctions, indicating modified relationships.
/ Conjunction, table of contents, used for. Sub-title: "Reflects the author's extraordinary and ordinary feelings" error. The answer to the monk reflects the author's open-minded, optimistic and cheerful temperament.
Sub-title: The underlined sentences in "Reference Translation" . Translation On April 2nd, after visiting Baiyue Peak, I took a bath in the hot springs of Huangshan Mountain.
The spring water was sweet and refreshing, and I stayed at Ciguang Temple for the night.
The next morning, the monk told me: "From here on, the mountain road becomes narrow and dangerous, and even a cage cannot accommodate it. It would be too hard for you to walk on your own. Fortunately, there are local people called ‘Haima’ who are used to carrying tourists on their backs, and you can hire them. "
Then we brought five or six strong people, each holding several feet of cloth in their hands. I felt funny. Could it be that the thin old man had become a swaddling baby again? At the beginning I still want to force myself to walk, and when I am exhausted, I will tie it to the back of the "sea horse", so that I will walk half by myself and half by others.
The road to Yunchao is broken. We had to go up the wooden ladder and saw thousands of peaks reaching into the sky, and Ciguang Temple had already fallen to the bottom of the pot.
We arrived at Wenshu Monastery that night and stayed there. It was raining and very cold at noon. Wearing thick leather clothes and warming themselves by the fire.
The clouds rushed into the house, as if they were taking away the house. After a while, the house was filled with mist, and the two people sitting opposite could only hear the sound. After the clouds cleared, they walked. When we arrived at Lixue Terrace, there was an ancient pine on the terrace. Its roots grew to the east, its trunk fell to the west, and its crown faced south. It penetrated into the rocks and grew out through cracks in the rocks. The rocks seemed to be alive, as if there was an empty space in the middle. , so the tree trunk can hide in it and become one with the rocks. It seems that it is afraid of God and does not dare to grow upward. The trunk is ten meters thick but less than two feet high.
Other pine trees are like this. There are so many that it is impossible to describe them one by one. At night, the clouds become thinner, and the surrounding peaks prostrate themselves like children and grandchildren paying homage to their elders.
The next day, I turned left and walked down from Lixue Terrace, passing by Baibu. On the ladder, the road was broken again, and suddenly I saw a stone like a giant turtle with a huge mouth. I had no choice but to walk into the fish's mouth, pass through the fish's belly and come out from the fish's back, and what I saw was another world. Go to the platform and climb up to Guangmingding. It, the two peaks of Lotus and Tiandu, stand high against each other like the three legs of a tripod. The wind makes people unable to stand.
Arrive at Shilin Temple for overnight stay. . Before the sun sets, we climb to Shixin Peak.
Shixin Peak has three peaks. From a distance, it seems that only two peaks stand opposite each other. When you look closer, you can see another peak hiding behind them. Xinfeng is high and dangerous, and there is a bottomless valley below.
I stood on the top of the mountain with my toes hanging out of the cliff. The monk was worried and held me with his hand.
I smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you fall. The monk asked: "Why?" I said: "The valley has no bottom, so if you fall in, there will be no bottom. Who knows where you will drift to?" Even if there is a bottom, it will take a long time to get there, and you can definitely find a way to survive within a period of time. ”
The monk laughed.
The next day, I climbed the large and small cooling terraces. The peaks and mountains below looked like pens, like arrows, like bamboo shoots, like bamboo forests, like swords, guns, swords and halberds, like the masts on ships, and like the Emperor of Heaven making a joke and scattering all the weapons and honor guards in the arsenal on the ground. , about the time it took to eat a meal, it was like a piece of white silk floating over and wrapping around the trees. The monk happily told me: "This is the sea of ??clouds."
It was hazy at first, like melting The silver and scattered cotton balls became one piece after a long time. The peaks of the green mountains were all exposed, like many bamboo shoots standing upright in a large plate of white grease. After a while, the clouds dispersed, and thousands of peaks were seen gathered and towering, and they all returned to their original appearance.
I was sitting on the top of a pine tree, suffering from the strong sun. Suddenly a cloud appeared to cover me, and I realized that the clouds also have differences in height and are not all the same. On the ninth day of the lunar month, I turned down the road from Tianzhu Peak, passed through Baishaxi, and arrived at Yungu. The servants at home greeted me in a sedan chair. This time I planned to walk more than fifty miles and enter the mountain for seven days. 5. Poems about Huangshan Mountain
Huangshan Mountain is a wonderful and magical place, lingering in dreams for many years; outside the sky at the top of Shixin Peak, under the Duxian Bridge, the clouds are in chaos; the double-linked pine arms are graceful, drinking alone Qintai is turbid and the wine is mellow; there should be no such scene in the human world. The sun and moon in the sky can be neighbors. ——"Climbing Shixin Peak"
The pine man stands tall on the Yuping Peak, his chin is like an invitation to meet again; he smiles to welcome the visitors from the east, west, south and north, looking for the magic trace in the depths of Huangshan Mountain. ——"Pine Welcoming Guests in Huangshan Mountain"
Visitors come to the rain platform diligently, only to leave again when they see you; I wave warmly and say goodbye, and respectfully invite you to come again next year. ——"Huangshan Wangke Pine"
The Piping realm is full of variety, with endless changes and ingenious rocks; only then can you see crows and magpies jumping on the plum blossoms, and A Qing, an immortal, shows the way. ——"Pippin's Wonderland"
Zhuanxu thanked him for the first time, and the sentence was repeated. Flying ashes will meet the festival, and the guest will know spring. Examine the three traditions of the Ming Dynasty and welcome thousands of people. The clothes are worn at night and the jade is held in hand, and the altar is clear of dust at dawn. Come to the east road solemnly and loop around Gongbeichen. The flowers are ready to bloom before the battle, and the willows at the flag are new. The clouds gather around the Huangshan Mountains, and the ice opens on the shore of Suchan. There are many celebrations and rewards in the holy dynasty, but hope is recommended to sink. ——Zhang Zhuo's "Welcoming Spring in the Eastern Suburbs"
I walked back to the city gate, driving my horse leisurely alone. After a hundred years, Pei returned to worry about thousands of miles. The sun is far away and the evening is approaching, and autumn is approaching at night. The torrential waves pass away in the east, and the Geng Geng weeps and floats in the west. The rainbow covers Diaopu, and the falling geese descend to Xingzhou. The grass turns into a song of Huangshan Mountain, and the flowers fly to clear the Wei River. The bursting water scares the heron, and the gull rises from the sand. As soon as I went to the clear mud road, I thought about Xuan Bayou in vain. ——Lu Zhaolin's "Late crossing of the Wei Bridge to send a message of good travel in Beijing"
The Wei River lingers in the Qin Saiqu, and Huangshan Mountain is sloping around the Han Palace. Luan Yu walked out of Qianmen Liu, and looked back at the flowers in Shangyuan from the pavilion road. There are two phoenix towers in the Imperial City of Yunli, and thousands of people are surrounded by spring trees in the rain. In order to take advantage of the Yang Qi to carry out the seasons, it is not a matter of playing with the beauty of things. ——Wang Wei's "Fenghe Shengzhi leaves from Penglai to Xingqing Pavilion Road to look forward to spring in the spring rain" 6. Poems about Huangshan Ancient Poems
"Moving in Huangshan at Night to Hear the Yin and Wu Dynasties" "Yin"
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Who chanted for Wu Hui last night? The wind and rain shook the forest.
The dragon is too frightened to lie down in the water, and the ape roars when he hears the sound under the rock.
I stayed in the blue stream of Huangshan Mountain under the moon, but when I listened to it, I stopped playing the harp among the pines.
The fruit that comes from the morning is Cangzhou Yi, which is filled with wine and rice, and frosted chestnuts.
The sounds of rivers and seas were heard in the middle of the night, and the guests suddenly lost their worries in the cup.
"Traveling to Huangshan with Friends"
Tang Binyin of the Ming Dynasty
Walking through the mountains in the rain, I have never admired it. There is no temple and no monk in the temple.
The wide white waves are covered with thousands of leaves, and they reach steeply into the blue sky with a vine in their hand.
The dragon roars in the medicine furnace to pound the pestle, and the ape mixes the tea cauldron to boil the solitary lamp.
I stretched out my feet with you to measure the peak moraine, stepping on the clouds and light without remembering the layers.
"Looking at the Peaks of Huangshan Mountain"
Shidao Yun of the Tang Dynasty
The cold peaks are covered with clusters of hibiscus, and I think that the beauty of Songyang is not as beautiful as that of Songyang.
Although it is said that there are thirty-six steep ones, there are more than a thousand differences.
Alchemy stoves are left everywhere in Fuqiu, and Yellow Emperor’s jade books are hidden layer by layer.
When you finally reach the top, you will follow the Luanhe and the Five Clouds Cart. 7. Ancient poems about Huangshan
When you return from the Five Mountains, you don’t look at the mountains; when you return from Huangshan, you don’t look at the mountains.
Huangshan has beautiful scenery in all seasons, but the scenery in the twelfth lunar month is even better.
"Send Wen Chushi back to his former residence at Baie Peak in Huangshan Mountain"
Huangshan Mountain is four thousand feet tall and has thirty-two lotus peaks. There are stone pillars on the red cliff, and there are golden hibiscus. Yixi rises to the top and looks down at the Tianmu Pine. Where immortals refine jade, they emerge and leave traces. I also heard that Wen Boxue met each other alone in the past. The five mountains are picked and admired, and the rock climbing experience is numerous. Returning to Baieling, I was thirsty and drank from the Dansha Well. When the phoenix blows on me, the clouds and chariots are in order. Go to the east of Lingyang and walk among the fragrant osmanthus trees. Sixteen degrees back to the river, the blue mountains are clear and the sky is clear. We will visit each other one day and ride on a bridge to watch the rainbow.
"Staying in Huangshan" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Tingjian
I usually travel here gracefully, but now I am shielding myself from the evening breeze. Bai Shou returned home without seeing anyone, and Huangshan Mountain was still under the moonlight. 8. Poems about Huangshan
Cuiweifeng
Song Dynasty Anonymous
I don’t know what is going on in the cave, but I hear the whistling crane returning with clouds.
Several times, I have stood in the wind at the entrance of the cave, hoping to lure the flying immortals into the Cuiwei.
Questions and Answers in the Mountains
Ask me why I live in the green mountains, and I will smile without answering and my heart will be at ease.
The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.
Looking at the peaks of Huangshan Mountain
Shidao Yun, Tang Dynasty
The peaks and peaks are cold and lined with clusters of hibiscus. I quietly think that Songyang is not as beautiful as it is.
Although it is said that there are thirty-six steep ones, there are more than a thousand differences.
Alchemy stoves are left everywhere in Fuqiu, and Yellow Emperor’s jade books are hidden layer by layer.
When you finally reach the top, you will follow the Luanhe and the Five Clouds Cart.
Traveling to Huangshan
Song Dynasty Jiao Bingyan
Show off the sky with a stick, and the peaks high and low protect Qinglan.
The elixir becomes the rabbit soul, and the fragrance brings forth the pestle, and the shadow of the dragon and the moon are seen in the pond.
The cave is warm because of flowers Qiqi, and the clouds are deep and speechless in Sansan.
The porridge fish knocks on the mountain and forest code, and goes to the nunnery next to the floating hill.
The following is more concise:
Don’t look at the mountains when you return from the Five Sacred Mountains, and don’t look at the mountains when you return from Huangshan.
Huangshan is beautiful in all seasons, but the scenery in the twelfth lunar month is even better. 9. Ancient poems describing Huangshan
1. Suihan Hall in Shexian County
Song Dynasty Su Che
Who knows the name of the pavilion, the beautiful screen of gantang outside the threshold, and the long pine .
The flowers are gone for a few days, and the cold weather lasts for the rest of my life.
The roots of Poria cocos grow proudly in the dark, and the golden powder collected when swirling makes it especially clear.
Sir, you don’t need to ask for music scores, but you can just listen to the sounds of the wind.
2. Sending Wen to his former residence at Baie Peak in Huangshan Mountain
Tang丨Li Bai
Mount Huangshan is four thousand feet high and has thirty-two lotus peaks.
The red cliff is sandwiched between stone pillars and golden hibiscus.
Yixi rises to the top and looks down at the Tianmu Pine.
The place where the immortal made jade, leaving traces of its emergence.
I also heard about Wen Boxue, and we met each other alone in the past.
The Five Sacred Mountains are the most popular and the rock climbing experience is endless.
Returning to Baieling, I was thirsty and drank from the cinnabar well.
When the phoenix blows on me, the clouds and chariots are in order.
Go to the east of Lingyang and walk among the fragrant osmanthus trees.
Returning to the stream at sixteen degrees, the blue peaks are clear and the sky is clear.
We will visit each other one day and ride on the bridge to watch the rainbow.
3. Travel to Huangshan
Zhu Yan of the Song Dynasty
Thirty-six peaks reach into the sky, and the beautiful sky of Yaotai houses gods.
If Songyang merges with Huangshan, it still lacks a spring of Lingsha.
4. "Visiting Huangshan Mountain on Official Call"
Wu An of the Song Dynasty
Suddenly the clouds and smoke turned into obscurity, and the peaks and mountains followed the water into the blue sky.
The medicine cauldrons in the ground are boiling, and the asparagus trees in the mountains are fishy.
Half of the wall is filled with crimson clouds and deep caves, and there is a river full of cold hail and ancient spirits.
There is no news after Ni Jing left, but there are still immortals and people to listen to.
5. "Inscription on Huangshan"
Fang Mian of the Ming Dynasty
The stick Li was able to look into the clouds, and there was a deep bamboo in the middle and orchids below.
Hundreds of flying springs ring with jade pendants, and Qianxun stone pillars frame Qiongluan.
The shadows of the trees across the forest attract bluebirds, and the sound of the flute from the cave sends out colorful luan.
He has a high status and is rarely seen, so he can enjoy the scenery while playing the piano.