What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. (Zeng Tong: Floor)
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
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How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and Shannan separates morning and evening.
Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery.
We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.
2, "The Three Mountains of Renzi, the head of Shuidiao Song, was called to the table by Chen Duanren to give something to drink" Xin Qiji
Long hate after long hate, cut into short lines. Who will dance for me and listen to my Chu Guang voice? Nine acres of orchids, a hundred acres of trees, autumn chrysanthemum is more fragrant. The surging water outside the door can help me carry tassels.
A glass of wine. What's your name? Everything in the world is always heavy and light. Don't be sad to leave, be happy to meet new people and love children from ancient times to modern times. Wealth is not my business, but belongs to the Bai Ou League.
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I filled my heart with endless hatred and wrote a short song. Who will comfort me to dance lightly and who will listen to my crazy songs? I planted 9 orchids with lush foliage, and also planted 100 mu of Artemisia annua steamed. I want to eat autumn chrysanthemum. The blue water outside the door is clear. Use it to wash my hat tassels.
Someone asked, how can a glass of wine resist fame after death? The world often regards hair as light as Mount Tai, and it is difficult to judge whether black and white are confused. Nothing in sorrow is worse than where you are going, and nothing in happiness is happier than meeting a new friend. This is the nature of children through the ages. Pursuing wealth is not my voluntary behavior, but I still retire from the mountains and make friends with the flock.
3. Bai Juyi's "Say Five More Songs, the Fifth Song"
Don't bully Mount Tai, Yanzi has no intention of admiring Lao Peng.
Pine trees rot at the end of the Millennium, and hibiscus flowers are proud every day.
Why love this world and always worry about death, and don't be too tired of life.
Life and death are illusions. What does it feel like to be an illusionist?
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Mount Tai can't be unscathed, and Yan Yuan has no intention of being jealous of Lao Dan and Peng Zu.
Pine trees will die after living for a thousand years, and hibiscus trees will flourish after only one day of flowering.
Why do you want to be attached to this world and always be afraid of death? Don't hate and hate life.
Life and death are illusions, and the joys and sorrows of dreamers maintain human feelings.
4. Li Bai's Six Poems of Mount Tai
In April, Mount Tai, Shiping Imperial Road was opened.
Six dragons cross a thousand valleys, and the valley follows.
The clues around Bifeng are now covered with moss.
The flying stream overflows and the water suddenly loosens and mourns.
Looking at the wonders in the north, the cliffs are destroyed in the east.
The cave door was closed with a stone fan, and the underground clouds steamed and thundered.
Climb high and look at the flowing water, imagine the platform of gold and silver.
A long whistle from Tianmen brought a breeze to Wan Li.
There were four or five girls who floated nine times.
Smile and hold hands, leaving me a rose cup.
It's a pity to bow down again if you're not a fairy.
How carefree it is to die in a small universe.
Xiao Qing rode a white deer and went straight to Tianmen Mountain.
People meet feathers in the mountains, good face.
I want to talk, but I can't cover Qingyun Pass.
I left my book floating among the rocks.
It is ancient, and it is not idle to read.
Feeling these three sighs, I didn't come back from the teacher.
Pingming boarded the Japanese vision and raised his hand to clear the clouds.
Spirit flying, such as out of heaven and earth.
The Yellow River comes from the west and winds into the distant mountains.
Look at the eight poles on the edge of the cliff. The longer the eyes, the better.
Occasionally, the value of children, green hair and double clouds.
Laugh at me for being a late fairy and wasting my face.
Hesitant and invisible, mighty and difficult to chase.
Three thousand days after Zhai Qing, schizophrenia wrote the Taoist scriptures.
Chanting is justified, and the gods defend me.
Clouds are long and winds are long, and they are shaped like wings.
Climb the cliff to see the sun, and lie on the threshold to see the east.
The sea moves mountains far away, and the cock crows first.
The silver platform is upside down, and the white waves turn over the whales.
The elixir of life flies to Peng Ying.
The Japanese view is inclined to the northeast, and two cliffs are sandwiched with two stones.
The sea fell before my eyes, and the sky was far away and clear.
Thousands of peaks compete, and thousands of valleys are unique.
Myanmar and other cranes have gone to the fairy, and there is no trace in the cloud.
Long loose into the sky, the distance is not enough.
Mountain flowers are different. Five flowers in the snow are white.
Finally, speaking of peace, we are here to refine jade liquid.
Drink Wang Muchi and vote for Tianmen Pass.
Walking in the green hills at night with the green lyre alone.
The mountains are bright and the moon is white, and the night is quiet and relaxed.
Immortals swim in Bifeng, singing everywhere.
Silent entertainment, jade is really delicate.
Imagine a phoenix dance and a dragon and tiger costume.
Picking melons in the morning, I don't remember coming back in a trance.
Raise your hand and understand, and climb the loom by mistake.
I lost my seat tomorrow morning, but I saw five clouds flying.
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Mount Tai is climbed in spring and April, and the flat imperial road goes straight up along the screen-like mountain peak.
The emperor used to ride a six-dragon chariot over mountains and valleys.
The horseshoe traces left on Bifeng Mountain in those days have already been covered with moss.
Cliffs, waterfalls, the sound of the wind whistling.
Look at the mountain peak in the north, it seems to have fallen in the East China Sea.
The huge stone gate in front of the cave where the emperor's jade book was placed was closed, and the underground wind and thunder surged faintly.
Looking at the three islands of Penglai in the East China Sea, imagining the platform of gold and silver.
Standing in a worse place, there was a long whistle, and a green wind came from Wan Li all around.
It seems that I saw four or five beautiful fairies flying for nine days.
They gave me a captivating smile, and then gave me a bright Liuxia glass.
I quickly bowed my head again and again, ashamed that I was not a fairy and received such a great favor.
I suddenly feel: the universe is so small, what does this world care about?
At dawn, I rode on the white deer and went straight to the worse gate.
I met a fairy on the mountainside, with lofty features and square pupils.
I stroked the vines on Gu Song and tried to chat with him, but he closed the door on his career.
Fortunately, he gave me an ancient book with the words "bird's trail" floating among the rocks.
This book is written in ancient Chinese, which is difficult to read.
So I sighed again and again, worshipped him as a teacher, and never came back.
At dawn, I always reach Taiyangguan Peak, and I can clear the clouds by raising my hand.
Suddenly, I was full of energy, as if I were between heaven and earth.
The Yellow River winds its way from the west and then winds its way to the mountains in the east.
Leaning on the edge of the cliff, in all directions, the world is carefree
Suddenly, I saw a boy with green hair. His hair was like a double cloud.
He smiled and said to me, why do you want to learn Taoism now? Time flies and youth is wasted.
Suddenly disappeared without a trace, nowhere to be found, which made people sigh.
Fasting for 3,000 days, cutting white silk cloth and writing scriptures.
Singing praises every day, I feel that the gods are guarding me.
You can trust the wind and ride the clouds, just like you have wings.
Climb the Sun Peak and look at the East China Sea by the railing.
The waves shook the distant mountains, and chickens were singing among the clouds.
The silver balcony jumped out of the sea and the whales rolled up huge waves.
How can I get the elixir of life? Really give birth to wings and fly high in Penglai!
The sun peak of Mount Tai inclines to the northeast, and a pair of huge stones are sandwiched between two cliffs.
The sea seems to be playing in front of us, and the distant horizon is blue.
Ten thousand peaks are like guns, and ten thousand valleys are like abyss.
Remember the immortals who rode the yellow crane to Mount Tai, but where can I find them now?
Gu Song on the mountain is towering into the sky. From a distance, it is only a few feet away from the sky.
Mountain flowers are also different from the world. In May, white flowers and snow are the same color.
There will always be a fairy, An Qisheng, who will be refined into a golden elixir in Mount Tai.
I drank the clear spring of Taishan Yaochi in the morning and prepared to live in Nantianmen in the evening.
I hold the green lyre in my arms, and I still walk in the green hills after dark.
The moon came out of the mountain, the mountain was as bright as jade, and the night was quiet. Even Gu Song stopped singing.
In the silence, the more I feel that the radiance can be obtained, the jade fairy descends to Cuiwei Peak.
I seem to see couples dancing with dragons and tigers, and their clothes are fluttering.
Raise your hand and you can climb to the sky. Delicious and sweet, I don't want to go home.
Raise your hand again and fondle the waves of the Milky Way. Simple and lovely, but you accidentally touched the weaver girl's loom.
Alas, by dawn tomorrow, the dream will be gone, leaving only colorful clouds!
5. In the early autumn, the single father rewarded Dou Gongheng in the South Building. Li Bai.
The Millennium disappeared as soon as it saw the sun, and the beauty disappeared with the frost.
If you don't vote, it will be spring, and if you fall, it will be autumn.
Mount Tai and Xia Yun are craggy, and it is suspected that Bai Bo rose in the East China Sea.
Scattered like flying rain, the remote curtain rolled up and floated.
Knowing that I am sitting alone in the green porch, I have the same idea at this time.
I closed the south building, read a Taoist book, and the curtain was secluded.
There was nothing good to visit, and Ryle Gawaine gave it together.
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Time flies, just as the dew dries at the sight of the sun, and the red flower fades when first frost meets it.
Since I left you, it seems that the flowers in spring have become branches in autumn between pitches.
On the top of Mount Tai, Xia Yun is rugged, and there are mountains on the mountain. It seems that the East China Sea is full of white waves.
Yunfei rain comes from the river, rolls up the floating dust and goes straight into your bead curtain.
I also know that you must be sitting alone in your room at this time, and I also know that you must be thinking of me at this time.
I read Taoist books alone in the south building, quiet and leisurely as if I were in the fairy's residence.
Unfortunately, no one likes to make trouble and bring wine. I can only hope that you can write a touching article to refresh yourself!