There are people in the depths of white clouds.
The traffic in the building is so busy that chickens and dogs hear each other.
Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.
Finally, there will be a road, and the water will have its own ditch (the bridge will go straight to the bow)
It's easier to go up than to come down.
There is no road in the world, but more people will become roads-Lu Xun.
Go your own way and let others talk-Dante
It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan Xi, and each goes his own way-as the saying goes.
There is a road in the mountains, but there is no limit to learning from the sea-ancient poetry
The power of the horse is well known, but as time goes by, people will see it-proverb
Xiu Yuan has a long way to go, and I will go up and down-Qu Yuan.
1. I hope it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's like a road on the ground. In fact, there is no road on the ground. If there are more people walking, it will become a road. (Lu Xun)
2. There are roads in Shushan, and there is no limit to learning the sea.
3. The road is long, and I will go up and down. (Qu Yuan)
Poetry:
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu)
Being a wild old man is no longer responsible, and refugees on the road are finally tempted. (land tour)
The clouds open the Wuxia Thousand Peaks, and the road turns to Bajiang. (Wu Bentai)
Sometimes he sells melons in his garden by the roadside, and sometimes he plants willows around his seclusion. (Wang Wei)
If the road climbs beyond the limit, it will drop sharply. (Han Yu)
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can)
There is no way to recover from the heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (land tour)
There is no road in the green hills, and there is another village. Suddenly, I saw Qian Fan looming. (Wang Anshi)
Every year, tourists will be sent to Hengtang Road, and the rain will hang down the painting boat. (Fan Chengda)
I advise you not to carve stubborn stones, the population on the road is like a monument. (Volume 17)
2. What are the poems describing mountain trails? 1, "Go on a good morning trip"
Tang dynasty: Wen
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Translation:
Get up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have shaken; On the long journey, the wanderer misses his hometown sadly.
The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Banqiao is full of frost, so guests should follow their feet first.
Withered oak leaves are covered with barren hills and roads; There are bright pale white and bitter orange flowers on the mud wall of the post office.
Recalling the beautiful scene of dreaming of Ling Du last night, flocks of ducks and geese were playing in the lake pond on the shore.
2. A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Translation:
The north wind swept across the earth, breaking the white grass, and it snowed heavily in the sky in August in Saibei.
The spring breeze seems to blow up overnight, and the trees are in full bloom like pear blossoms.
Snowflakes flew into the bead curtain and wet the curtain. Fox fur was too thin to keep warm and covered with brocade quilt.
The general's hands are too cold to open the bow, and his armor is too cold to put on.
The endless desert is covered with thick ice, and the sky in Wan Li is filled with gloomy clouds.
The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.
At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move.
Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.
You have disappeared from the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints in the snow.
3. Tibadong Temple
Northern Song Dynasty: Kou Zhun
The mountain is deep and small, and the tree is half old.
Translation:
There are few paths in the deep mountains, and nearly half of the old trees have no branches and leaves.
4. "There are nine things in the mountain"
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian
Take advantage of the warm mountain road, find a secluded place to cross the wild pavilion.
Translation:
Take advantage of the warm mountain road and rest in the pavilion in the suburbs.
5. Gift to Guo Daochang
Song Dynasty: Dai Fugu
The mountain path is covered with moss and full of guests.
Translation:
Mountain roads are covered with moss, and they are most happy to have guests.
3. What poems describe "quiet mountains"? 1. At the end of the fireworks, find a pure land, watch the prosperity fall, listen to the birds, and lean on your ears. Quiet mountain forests, open up one side of the water and soil, enjoy one side of the sky, smell one side of Lin Qing, and let him die. Find an uninhabited valley, build a wooden house, pave a bluestone path, and feel at ease with you in the morning bell and dusk drum.
2. Quiet mountain forest, open up one side of the water and soil, enjoy one side of the sky, smell a piece of clear forest, and watch the bloom flowers fall with you.
At this time, the spring is bright, the spring breeze is blowing, everything is comfortable, and birds are singing in it. This is a great spring breeze. At this time, when you are in the mountains, find a quiet place, take a pot of good wine and drink it, and worship the sky and the beautiful world with wine.
Time changes with the rising sun and rain and dew. I am wandering in this long journey, trying to find the flavor. In midsummer, there are beautiful things, some are picked up and some are forgotten. Finally, they all touched every ray of light in this generation's summer. Deep blue shines in the moonlight, and the quiet mountain forest is cold in the bath. I don't know where I am or whether the world is right or wrong.
The moonlight is faint, and a deep and shallow dark green is outlined in the dense forest. The air is so silent that even the sound of insects can't be heard. Only the occasional wind passing over the grass tips cuts out subtle sounds in the forest. If there is no sound, the whole mountain forest will be deeper. It was so quiet that no one passed by.
6. I want to go for a walk in the forest alone, where it is very quiet and I can piece together my feelings. I want to be there, forget you, practice alone and sleep without you.
7. You said you like quiet, and I gave up the noisy life for you; You said that you like to be alone, and I will accompany you to live in seclusion in the mountains; You said you wanted a bright star, sorry! It's too high for me to reach!
8. Many years later, if I go to Siguniang Mountain, it will not be quiet in the forest, but just a hole in the cliff. After many years, if I go wandering, it is not for the beauty of mountains and rivers, but for you along the way.
9. Deep mountains and dense forests, the tree-lined mountain roads on both sides are covered with thick pine needles. In the afternoon, the sun emits a pungent smell of turpentine, and birds occasionally make clear calls like shadows.
10, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, with clear water and green mountains. People who cross the gorge are not born. Look at the size of heaven and earth and the complexity of trees. I can't stand it. A bird sings. Talking about the sky and talking about the land, I don't know who my confidant is.
4. Poems about Lin Jing were sent to Liu Chengzhai late.
Year: Song Author:
The fangs are printed with moss, and the dream pen mountain is high and green.
The sun brings the evening light to the sea, and the wind spreads the autumn letter to the next day.
Bamboo opens a path for fireflies to pass, loosens empty nests and lets cranes return.
You don't need a golden house and a jade pagoda.
Cuipingqu
Year: Song Author: Liu Han
The pavilion curtain hangs in the shade, plum fragrance enters the pillow, and spring gives birth to the screen.
The moon sets in the west window, and the birds wake up in the east wind.
I didn't call it Qingxidu for three years, but I dreamed of Xiquan Road.
Jiangtou's daughter has a pair of beautiful eyebrows and can sing the sentences of Cao Fang.
Visit a friend's villa in the west. "
Year: Tang author:
The west path of lishuiqiao is oblique, and the sun is still high.
There are many similarities between the gardens and alleys in the village, and there are spring flowers everywhere.
Butterfly flowers, red flowers on the ground and the first rain. "
Year: Song Author: Wu Lizhi
The ground was red, and it rained first. Shadows are dancing, and Ziyan is dancing in the wind.
The path of tobacco depression. The days are long and people are quiet.
Sink into the water and sell newly cut bamboo. The pillow is hazy, and the bottom of the flower smells like Yu Ying.
The spring dream still carries catkins. Fly over the east wall.