1. Classical Chinese essays describing natural scenery
Appreciation of Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring"
●Original text
Jin Taiyuanzhong, a native of Wuling , fishing is his occupation, he walks along the stream, forgetting the distance of the road, and suddenly encounters a peach blossom forest. There are hundreds of steps along the bank, and there are no trees in the middle. The grass is delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful. Fishermen are very different. Going forward again, I want to exhaust the forest. When the forest runs out of water, there is a mountain. There is a small opening in the mountain, as if there is light. Then he left the boat and entered through the mouth.
At first it was extremely narrow, and then it became clear; after taking dozens of steps, it suddenly became enlightened. The land is flat and the houses are scattered. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo trees, traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs hearing each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders, their yellow hair is hanging down, and they are enjoying themselves. When he saw the fisherman, he was shocked. He asked where he had come from and gave him an answer. Then he returned home, where he set up wine and killed chickens for food. Hearing about this person in the village, Xian came to inquire. Ziyun's ancestors escaped from the chaos of the Qin Dynasty and led his wife's people to this desperate situation. They never came out, so they separated themselves from outsiders. When I ask what era this is, I don’t know whether there was the Han Dynasty or the Wei and Jin Dynasties. What this person said one by one made everyone sigh. The rest of the people went to their homes again, where they all had wine and food. Stop for a few days and resign. The saying goes: "It's not enough to teach outsiders."
After getting out and getting the boat, he helped him to the road and looked for it everywhere. When he went to the county, he went to the prefect and said so. The prefect immediately sent people to follow him in search of his desired destination, but he lost his way and could no longer find the way. Liu Ziji from Nanyang, a noble scholar, heard about it and went there happily. Without success, he ends up seeking illness. After that, no one cared.
●Background introduction
Tao Yuanming (365~427) was a poet, poet, and essayist in the Jin and Song Dynasties. A Qian, with the courtesy name Yuan Liang, and his private nickname Jingjie. A native of Chaisang, Xunyang (now southwest of Jiujiang, Jiangxi). Tao's poetry follows the simple style of Wei and Jin poetry and enters a more sophisticated state, like a milestone marking the height that simple poetry can reach. Tao Yuanming is another pioneer of innovation. He successfully elevated "nature" to a state of beauty; changed the mystical philosophy expressed by Lao and Zhuang in the Xuanyan poetry annotations to the philosophy of daily life; combined poetry with daily life, and created a new style of pastoral poetry. theme.
The story of "Peach Blossom Spring" is similar to other fairyland stories, describing a beautiful fairyland outside the world. However, it should be emphasized that the ideal model provided by Tao Yuanming has its special features: the people living there are actually ordinary people, a group of people taking refuge, not gods, but they have retained more of their true nature than the world's people. That’s all; their peace, tranquility, and happiness are all achieved through their own labor. Many ancient fairy tales describe immortality and wealth. There is neither immortality nor wealth in Peach Blossom Spring, only a scene of farming. When Tao Yuanming first retired to seclusion, he was only thinking about personal progress and retreat. When he wrote "Peach Blossom Spring", he was no longer limited to individuals, but also thought about the future of the entire society and the happiness of the people. Tao Yuanming's step to take this step is related to his years of hard work and poor life experience. Although the Peach Blossom Spring is just a fantasy, it is very valuable to be able to propose this fantasy. 2. Ancient texts describing scenery
Notes on Climbing Mount Tai ---- Yao Nai Original text: The yang of Mount Tai is that the Wen River flows to the west; its yin is that the Jishui River flows to the east.
The Yang Valley all enters Wen, and the Yin Valley all enters Ji. When it is divided into north and south, it is the ancient Great Wall.
The highest Sun View Peak is fifteen miles south of the Great Wall. In December of the 39th year of Qianlong's reign, I rode the wind and snow from the capital, traveled through Qihe and Changqing, passed through the northwest valley of Tai'an, and crossed the limit of the Great Wall to Tai'an.
It was the end of the moon, and I went up from the southern foot with the prefect Zhu Xiaochun Ziying. For forty-five miles, the roads are all made of stones, with more than seven thousand levels.
There are three valleys directly south of Mount Tai. The middle valley goes around the city of Tai'an, and the Li Dao is surrounded by water. I started to follow it in, and the road was less than half way across the middle ridge, then followed the west valley again, and then reached its top.
In ancient times, when climbing mountains, one would follow the east valley and there would be a Tianmen on the way. The east valley is called the Tianmen Stream in ancient times, and it cannot be reached by others.
The cliffs in the middle ridges and mountain tops that we pass today are limited to those on the road, and the world calls them Tianmenyun. The road is foggy and slippery, making it almost impossible to climb.
Up to now, Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the sky is shining brightly to the south. Looking at the city outline in the evening, Wenshui and Cuulai are picturesque, while the middle of the mountain is filled with mist. Wushenhui, Wugu, and Ziying sat in the sun-watching pavilion, waiting for the sunrise.
The strong wind blew up the snow and hit the face. In the east of the pavilion, clouds covered the ground from the foot down. In the clouds, dozens of white osmanthus trees could be seen, which looked like mountains. The clouds in the sky are of different colors, turning into five colors in a moment.
Above the sun, it is as red as a pill, and below there is a red light. It shakes and bears it, and it may be said that this is the East China Sea. Looking back at the sun peak to the west, whether the sun is shining or not, the colors are crimson and bright, but they are all hunchbacked.
To the west of the pavilion there is Dai Temple and Bixia Yuanjun Temple. The emperor's palace is in the east of Bixia Yuanjun Temple.
On this day, the stone carvings in Guandao have been lost since the Xianqing period of the Tang Dynasty. If you are out of the way and don't follow the right path, you won't be able to go there.
The mountains are more rocky and less soily. The stone is pale black, mostly square and less round.
There are few miscellaneous trees, many pines, and stone fences, all with flat tops. Ice and snow, no waterfalls, no traces of birds and animals.
When I looked at the solstice, there were no trees, and the snow was as deep as a person’s knees. Records of Yao Nai in Tongcheng.
----------------------------------------------- -------- Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion - Wang Bo's old county in Yuzhang and his new mansion in Hongdu.
The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu.
Take the three rivers and lead the five lakes, control the wild thorns and lead Ouyue. The treasures are abundant, the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the Niu Dou; the outstanding people and places, Xu Ru sits on Chen Fan's bed.
The mist in Xiongzhou is full of stars. The Taihuang rests on the crossroads between Yi and Xia, and the guests and hosts enjoy the beauty of the southeast.
When the governor Yan Gong looks forward to his elegant look, the halberd and halberd are coming in the distance; when Yuwen Xinzhou's Yi Fan is here, the curtain of delirium is temporarily stationed. I have ten days of rest, and I have many winning friends.
Welcomed from thousands of miles away, full of guests. The soaring dragon and the phoenix are the Ci sect of Scholar Meng; the purple lightning and green frost are the arsenal of General Wang.
The king of the family is in charge, and the road is famous. How could a boy know? Bow to every victory.
The time is September, and the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk.
I am on the road, looking at the scenery in Chong'a. Visit Changzhou, the emperor's son, and find the immortal's old pavilion.
The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them; the flying pavilions are full of elixirs, and there is no ground below. Heting and Fuzhu are the lingering memories of poor islands; Guidianlan Palace is the shape of hills and mountains.
It is draped in embroidery and looks down on the carved beast. The mountains are wide and wide, and the rivers and lakes are so vast that they are horrified.
The rainbow sells in the rain, and the color shines brightly in the area.
The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings late, and the sound is heard on the shore of Pengli. The wild geese are frightened by the cold, and the sound is broken by the Hengyang Pu.
The distant chanting is smooth, and the joy is flying. The cool breeze blows and the cool breeze blows, the slender song condenses and the white clouds stop.
The green bamboos in Suiyuan are like the bottles in Pengze; the Zhuhua in Yeshui is like the brushes in Linchuan. Four beauties, two are difficult to combine.
I am poor in looking at the sky, and I am extremely entertained in my spare time. The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel the infiniteness of the universe. When joy and sorrow come, I realize that there are countless ups and downs.
I hope that Chang'an will be safe under the sun, and that Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is extreme but the southern sky is deep, the sky pillar is high but the northern star is far away.
It is difficult to cross the mountains, and those who have lost their way are sad; meeting by chance is like a guest from a foreign land. When Emperor Huai disappeared, how old was the Xuan Dynasty? Alas! The fortunes are bad and the fate is misfortune.
Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang is difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi in Changsha is not without a holy master; when Liang Hong travels to Haiqu, is there no lack of bright time? It depends on the gentleman to be in poverty and the wise man to know his fate.
When you are old and strong, you would rather move your heart with a white head; when you are poor and strong, you will not fall into the clouds. Drinking from the greedy spring makes you feel refreshed, and you still feel happy when you are in a dry road.
Although Beihai is on credit, I can take it if I shake it; the east corner is gone, but it is not too late to mulberry trees. Meng Chang was noble and noble, and he had no desire to serve his country; Ruan Ji was rampant, how could he cry at the end of the road? Bo is three feet short of life, and he is a scholar.
If you have no way to ask for a tassel, you will wait for the weak crown of the final army; if you have a heart, you will cast a pen, and you will admire the long wind of Zongqi. He gave up his hairpin and wat for hundreds of years, and carried it to him at dawn and dusk for thousands of miles.
It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, but the neighbor of the Meng family. He is approaching the court day by day, wishing to accompany the carp; this morning, holding his armband, he is happy to support the dragon gate.
When Yang Yi doesn’t meet, he touches Ling Yun and feels sorry for himself; when Zhong Qi meets him, why should he be ashamed to play Liu Shui? Whoop! The resort is rare and the feast is rare. Orchid Pavilion is gone, Zize Qiu Ruins.
In my farewell words, I am fortunate to be grateful to you for your kindness; to climb high and write a poem is what I hope you will do! Dare to be sincere, respectful and short-tempered. Every word is composed, and all four rhymes are completed.
Please sprinkle the Pan River and pour the land, sea and clouds. King Teng's high pavilion is adjacent to the river, and he wears jade and sings the luan while singing and dancing.
The clouds flying towards Nanpu are flying in the painted building, and the rain is rolling down the western mountains at dusk. The shadows in Xianyuntan Lake are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns.
Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely! --------------------------------------------- Travel to Baochan Mountain --Wang Anshi Bao Chan Mountain is also called Huashan. The Tang Dynasty Futu Hui Bao Shi left it at the site and was buried after his death. Therefore, it was later named "Bao Chan". Today’s so-called Huikong Zen Temple is also called Luzhong.
Five miles east of the courtyard, the so-called Huashan Cave is named after it is the Yangtze River of Huashan Mountain. More than a hundred steps away from the cave, there is a stele serving the road. The inscriptions are lost, but the only inscription is still recognizable and is called "Huashan".
Today, the word "hua (pronounced once)" is like the "hua" in "huashi", which is a wrong pronunciation. It is flat and open below, with a spring coming out from the side, and there are many travelers who record it - it is called the front cave.
Five or six miles from the mountain, there is a cave that is slim and very cold when you enter it. If you ask about its depth, you will find that it is impossible for those who like to swim. It is called the back cave. Yu and four others held fire to get in. The deeper they went in, the harder it was to get in, and the more amazing they saw.
If someone is lazy and wants to come out, he will say: "If you don't come out, the fire will be exhausted." Then he will come out with him.
To sum up where I have been, I am not as good as a good traveler. However, if you look at the left and right, there are very few people who will remember it. If the cover is deep, the height will be reduced.
At this time, the remaining strength is still enough to penetrate, and the fire is still enough to illuminate. Now that it has come out, you may blame the person who wanted to come out, and you may also regret that it followed you, and you will not be able to enjoy the pleasure of wandering.
Then Yu You sighed: The ancients often gained something when they looked at the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts. Because of the depth of their thoughts, they were everywhere. If the enemy is close, there will be many tourists; if the danger is far, there will be few tourists.
The majesty, weirdness, and extraordinaryness of the world often lie in the dangers and distances, and they are rarely accessible to people, so only those who are determined cannot reach them. If you have ambition, you won't be able to achieve it if you don't follow it, but if you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to achieve it.
Have ambition and strength.
3. Classical Chinese essays describing the scenery of the prairie
"Poems about the prairie"
Poems about the prairie
There are many poems about the prairie, which are collected in this article Here are some poems describing the prairie. The compiled list is as follows:
The author of "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland" is Bai Juyi, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows:
The grass on Liliyuan grows wither and wither every year.
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.
Translation
The weeds on the grassland grow vigorously and experience the process of withering and flourishing every year. Even wildfires cannot burn it out. When the spring breeze blows, it grows again. The scent of wild grass spreads far away, and under the sun, the green wild grass leads to the desolate town. I have sent away my close friends again, and this lush grass is also full of parting feelings.
The author of "Chile Song" is the Tang Dynasty litterateur Shao Sui Dun. The full text of the poem is as follows: Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
Translation
At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, there is the great plain where the Chile people live. The sky over the Chile River is connected to the earth on all sides, and it looks like a felt tent where herders live. The grasslands under the blue sky are rolling with green waves. When the wind blows to the lower parts of the grass, groups of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.
The author of "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion" is Ouyang Xiu, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:
The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green.
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.
Translation
The sun is about to set in the sky, reflecting the bright red flowers, green trees and towering mountain peaks. On the vast suburban grassland, the green grass stretches as far as the eye can see. The tourists didn't care that spring was coming to an end, and were still playing in front of the pavilion on the flowers falling on the ground. They didn't even have a trace of regret: the beautiful spring had passed just like that.
The author of "Battle in the South of the City" is Yang Jiong, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: The road to the north of the city is far away, and the battle to the south of the city is hard.
The flags are like bird wings, and the armor is like fish scales.
Frozen water and cold hurt horses, sadness and wind kill people.
The sun is bright within an inch of your heart, but the yellow dust is dark for thousands of miles.
Translation
Although the poem tells the military career of the expedition to the frontier fortress in the tone of a conqueror, it is different from the "Battle in the South" in the Han Dynasty Yuefu, which is written with rivers of blood and tragedy. Don't read it anymore. When the protagonist in the poem narrates the war, he is full of pride, confidence and hope of victory. The style of the poem is vigorous and passionate, and is filled with strong patriotism.
The author of "Farewell at Night and Moon in Jiangting" is Wang Bo, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:
The river carries water to Banan, and the mountains cross the river and block the clouds in the north.
On the autumn moonlit night in Jinting, who can see me crying and leaving the crowd?
Translation
The Yangtze River sends away the water from Banan in the distance, and the mountains lie across it, as if embedded in the clouds in the north of the Great Wall. On a bright moonlit night in autumn, in this ferry pavilion, who has ever seen anyone crying when parting?
The author of "Thousands of Miles Long from the North to the South of the Great Wall" is Wang Changling, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:
Once I passed Xiaoxiang with grace and condemnation, I was thousands of miles long in the north and south of the Yangtze River.
There are few letters from Jimen, Mo Dao, and the wild geese still reach Hengyang.
The author of "Missing Home on a Spring Day in the North of the Great Wall" is Chen Ziliang, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:
My Wuhui family is far away from the green mountains, and the white clouds are deep in the foreign country. Poems about prairie scenery.
I shed tears because of Xu Ji’s sorrow, which makes the spring scene even more sad.
The frightened bird often flies away and loses its partner, and the fallen flower never returns to the forest.
How come today I feel late and late, and I still moan with my gray head when I am sad.
The author of "Ji Sai Bei Zhang Fu" is Zhou Pu, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows:
The long tree is blocked by the wind, and there are a few branches in the corner of Liaocheng.
The frost will never stop, and your appearance should not fade.
Thousands of miles of flat sand, a line of geese move by the edge.
The smoke is rising in the morning, and the letters from home are leaving.
The author of "Crossing the Fortress" is Wang Wei, a writer of the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: Outside the city of Juyan, hunting geniuses, white grass spreads all over the sky and wild fires burn.
Driving horses when the dusk clouds clear the moraine, it is a good time to shoot vultures on the plains in autumn.
Protecting the Qiang colonel and riding the obstacles, he defeated the general who crossed the Liao Dynasty at night.
With a jade target, a horn, a bow and a bead to rein in the horse, the Han family will give Huo Yao a prostitute.
4. Classical Chinese essays describing scenery
The forest flowers are falling more and more, but the grass paths are still alive
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Nine Phases of the Happy King in Spring"
February The water of the lake is clear, and the birds are singing in spring in every house
Tang Dynasty Yu Haoran's "Nine Phases of the Happy King in Spring"
I heard that Chun Daochun has not yet met, so I walked by the winter plum to visit the news
< p> Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "A Letter to Wang Hanyang in Early Spring"The plum blossoms are gone in the cold snow, and the spring breeze returns on the willows
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Eight Poems for Music in the Palace"
The east wind returns with spring, sending flowers on my branches
"Recollections of the Sunset in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The east wind sprinkles rain and dew, bringing spring to the world
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Send Qi Ang to Drop in Bazhong"
In February and March of Xianyang, the golden branches of the palace willows
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Ancient Style"
Spring grass is like a sentimental one , there is still green in the mountains
"A Reply to Su Xiucai from Kinmen" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
From time to time, fallen flowers arrive, fragrant with the flowing water from afar
"A Reply to the Scholar Su from Kinmen" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Que Ti"
The flying snow accompanies the return of spring, and the good courtyard is leisurely at dawn
Tang Dynasty Liu Xuxu's "Snow Covered Hills"
The remaining summer heat in the small pond has retreated, The tall trees return early and cool
"Summer Evening in Zhi Province" by Shen Quanqi of the Tang Dynasty
The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness
xuan: window .
"Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green shade makes the day quiet, and the solitary flower represents the end of spring.
Solitary flower: a single flower. Spring remnants: The remaining scenes of spring, it is already early summer.
Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu's "Visiting the Kaiyuan Jingshe"
The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn mist
Lan: mist.
Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "Water Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to the Shaofu to Return to the County"
The cloudy atmosphere of Xia Ban begins, and the clouds and scenery are autumn.
Xia Ban: It’s halfway through summer, after half of May in the lunar calendar. Xi: The way the wind blows.
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Sending Liu Shifu"
The remaining summer cicadas are all gone, and the new autumn geese are coming
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "The Banquet" 5. Description What are the classical Chinese texts about prairie scenery?
1. "Farewell to the Ancient Prairie Grass"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
When the grass grows on the grassland, it grows with each year. .
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.
2. "Chile Song"
Tang Dynasty: Slope Dun
Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
3. "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion"
Tang Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
The sun is setting over the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green.
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.
4. "Battle to the South of the City"
Tang Dynasty: Yang Jiong
The road to the north of the city is far away, and the battle to the south of the city is hard.
The flags are like bird wings, and the armor is like fish scales.
Frozen water and cold hurt horses, sadness and wind kill people.
The sun is bright within an inch of your heart, but the yellow dust is dark for thousands of miles.
5. "Farewell at Night and Moon in Jiangting"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
The river sends water to Banan, and the mountains cross the clouds in the north.
On an autumn moonlit night in Jinting, who could see anyone weeping? 6. Five sentences in classical Chinese describing the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers
Answer:
1. There are lofty mountains and lush greenery here. There are bamboos in the forest; there are also clear currents that are turbulent, reflecting the left and right, making them look like flowing water, sitting next to each other
2. The rime is foggy, and the sky, clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadows on the lake are only a trace of the long dike, a small pavilion in the center of the lake, a mustard with Yu Zhou, and two or three people in the boat.
3. Under the courtyard, the sky looks like accumulated water. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
4. Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps across the bank. There were no trees in the middle, the grass was delicious, and the fallen flowers were colorful.
5. Seven hundred miles from the Three Gorges, the two sides of the bank are connected. The mountain has no gaps; the mountains are stacked with layers of rocks, hiding the sky and blocking out the sun.
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"Preface to Orchid Pavilion": There are lofty mountains, lush forests and bamboos here; there are also clear and turbulent streams, which are reflected to the left and right, making them look like flowing water, ranking second. Although it is not as prosperous as silk and bamboo orchestral music, one drink and one chant are enough to express the secret love. On that day, the sky was clear and the wind was gentle and gentle. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the prosperity of categories, wandering around and wandering around was enough to provide a great visual and auditory entertainment. I believe it is a joy.
Notes on the Peach Blossom Spring:
Suddenly I came across a peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps along the bank. There were no trees in the middle, the grass was delicious and the fallen flowers were colorful.
The forest was full of water. , you will find a mountain with a small mouth, as if there is light.
It is very narrow at first, and then it can be opened to people. After walking for dozens of steps, it suddenly becomes clear. The land is flat, the houses are like, and there is beautiful farmland. There are ponds, mulberry trees and bamboos, traffic on the streets, chickens and dogs hearing each other.
Inscription on the shabby room:
The moss marks on the upper steps are green, and the grass is green on the curtains.
Ai Lian said:
I love the lotus alone. It comes out of the mud but is not stained. It washes clear ripples without being evil. It is straight from the middle to the outside. It does not creep or branch. Its fragrance is clear from far away. , the pavilion is planted quietly, you can watch it from a distance but don't play with it.
Three Gorges:
For seven hundred miles from the Three Gorges, there are mountains on both sides of the river, with no gaps at all; the mountains are stacked on top of each other, hiding the sky and blocking out the sun.
As for Xiashui Xiangling, it is blocked along the way.
In spring and winter, the green pool is green and the reflection is clear. There are many grotesque cypresses growing in the valley, with springs and waterfalls hanging down between them. It's clear, majestic, majestic and full of interest.
Every sunny and frosty day, in the cold woods and austere streams, a tall ape often cries out, which is very bleak and bleak.
Thanks to Zhongshu Shu:
The peak reaches the clouds, and the clear stream reaches the bottom. The stone walls on both sides of the bank are in five colors. Green forests and green bamboos are available for all seasons. The fog is about to break at dawn, and the apes and birds are chirping. The sunset is about to fade, and the scales are sinking and jumping. It is truly the fairy capital of the world of desire.
A night tour of Chengtian Temple:
Under the courtyard, there was clear water, with algae and waterlilies crisscrossing the water, covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
Watching the snow in the pavilion in the middle of the lake:
It snowed heavily for three days, and the sound of people and birds in the lake was perfect.
The rime is foggy, and the sky, clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadows on the lake are only a trace of the long dike, a small pavilion in the center of the lake, a mustard with Yu Zhou, and two or three people in the boat.
Writing with Zhu Yuansi
The wind and smoke are all pure, the Tianshan Mountains are beautiful. Drifting in the current, anything. From Fuyang to Tonglu, a hundred miles or so, there are strange mountains and rivers, unique in the world.
The water is all pale blue, thousands of feet deep. There are fish and rocks swimming around, which are unobstructed even if you look directly at them. The rapids are like arrows, and the waves are as fierce as running.
On the high mountains between the banks, there are all cold trees. They are competing with each other, and they are at odds with each other. The spring water stirs the rocks, making a cool sound; the good birds sing to each other, and their chirping becomes a rhyme. The cicada spins endlessly, while the ape cries endlessly.
The horizontal keels cover the upper part, making it still dim in the daytime; the sparse strips overlap, and sometimes the sun can be seen.
Preface to the Sending of Horses in Dongyang
Carrying a bag and dragging my clothes, I walked deep into the mountains and huge valleys, in the harsh winter winds, with heavy snow several feet deep, and the skin of my feet was chapped but I didn’t know it.
Story of Xiaoshitan
Walking west from Xiaoqiu a hundred and twenty paces, across a bamboo field, he heard the sound of water, like a jade ring, and felt very happy. After cutting bamboo, we took the road and saw a small pool at the bottom. The water was particularly clear. The whole stone is used as the bottom, and when it is near the shore, it is rolled up from the bottom to form a dike, an islet, a ridge, and a rock. Green trees and green vines are covered with swaying winds, scattered and scattered.
There are hundreds of fish in the pond, but they all seem to be swimming in the air and have nothing to rely on. The sun is shining brightly, and the shadows are spread on the rocks, but they don't move; they are far away, and they come and go. It seems to be enjoying itself with tourists.
Looking to the southwest of the pond, you can see the twists and turns of snakes, and you can see the light and death. Its shores are so different from each other that its origin cannot be known.
Sitting on the pool, surrounded by bamboo trees, it is so lonely and desolate, I feel desolate and desolate.
Yueyang Tower
I watched my husband Baling's victory in a lake in Dongting. It carries distant mountains and swallows up the Yangtze River, which is a vast and boundless river. The sun shines brightly in the evening, and the scenery is endless. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower.
If the rain is falling, the moon is not open, the wind is howling, and the turbid waves are emptying; the sun and stars are shining, the mountains are hidden; the business trip is not going, the rafts are falling; the dusk is dark, the tigers are roaring and the apes are crying .
When spring comes and the scenery is bright, the waves are calm and the sky is bright. Or when the long smoke disappears, the bright moon shines thousands of miles away, the floating light leaps into the gold, the silent shadow sinks into the jade, and the fishermen answer each other's songs, how wonderful is this joy!
The Drunkard Pavilion
Chu is surrounded by mountains. Its southwest peaks and forest ravines are particularly beautiful. The one who looks awe-inspiring yet profound is Langya. After walking six or seven miles up the mountain, you gradually hear the sound of gurgling water, and what emerges between the two peaks is called Ningquan. On the winding road, there is a pavilion standing over the spring, which is called the Drunkard Pavilion.
If the sun rises and the forest falls, the clouds return and the caves become dark, the changes in darkness and brightness are like morning and evening in the mountains. The wild fields are fragrant and fragrant, the beautiful trees are beautiful but densely shaded, the wind and frost are noble and pure, the water falls and the rocks emerge, these are the four seasons in the mountains. Going in the morning and returning at dusk, the scenery in the four seasons is different, and the joy is endless.
The woods are dark and the sound is rising and falling.