Poetry describing mountains

The poem describing the mountains is as follows:

"Lu Chai" Wang Wei

No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. The shadow returns into the deep forest and shines again on the moss.

"Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran

I don't learn to wake up when I sleep in spring, but I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.

"Birdsong Stream" Wang Wei

The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.

"Zhuli Pavilion" Wang Wei

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

"Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

"In the Mountain" Wang Wei

White rocks emerge from Jingxi River, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet.

"Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn" by Wang Wei

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

"Passing an Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran

An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

"Drinking" Tao Yuanming

The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. When I ask you how you can do it, your mind is far away and you are biased. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

"Visiting Shanxi Village" Lu You

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

"Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Cen Shen

You are nowhere to be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

"Viewing the Sea" by Cao Cao

Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.

"Passing the Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran

The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside.