Ode to the Difficult Road of Shu
Author: Li Bai
Oh, but it's very high and dangerous!
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age.
Forty-eight thousand years have passed, so don't communicate with Qin Sai.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.
It was once destroyed by earthquakes, and brave people lost their lives, and then the stepped stone piles were connected.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We doubt whether this path to the west will never end. It is too steep to climb.
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.
When I arrived, I heard cuckoo's melancholy cry again. I was worried about the dangers of the empty mountain and the Shu Road, and it was difficult to get to the sky!
Even hearing it makes your cheeks pale.
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
Flying rapids and waterfalls make noise, slap cliffs and turn stones into mountains and canyons.
You've come a long way at all risks!
Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are hungry tigers in the daytime, and there are poisonous reptiles at night. Their teeth and fangs are ready to kill people like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! Look sideways at the west and ask for advice.
Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity (Part One)
Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan Wuxia was gloomy.
Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.
Cong Ju shed tears on another day, but she was alone in her hometown.
Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.
Reciting historic sites (3)
Thousands of mountains and valleys are close to Jingmen, and girls grow up here.
She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.
Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong is the soul of jathyapple.
The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness.
Climb the peak
In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach.
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.
I came from three thousand miles away. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone.
Bad luck has formed a bitter frost on my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick dust in my wine.
Pipa tour (no recitation)
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.
I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.
We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.
She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.
After she brushed the string, twisted it slowly, swept the string, plucked the string and dressed up, it was Liu Yao.
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Guan Ying's words are slippery, but you can't flow under the ice of throat spring.
The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
She thoughtfully put it on the plucked strings, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. [Tomb of Frogs (HAMA)]
She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers.
How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.
The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine.
Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.
The cold pommel horse was in front of the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.
She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? !
A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.
Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year.
My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing.
I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears.
Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you.
... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces.
But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.
(Li Shangyin didn't recite two poems, but he will take the exam. Tragedy = = ||| So I'd better recite it. They are really famous. )
Inlaid harp
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
horsetail
People overseas have heard of Kyushu, and his life is uncertain.
There is no news of Tiger Brigade, and there is no news of it.
On this day, the six armies were stationed in Malaysia, and at that time, they laughed at the cows on Tanabata.
How to be emperor in the four seasons is not as good as the Lu family Mochow.
I'm interested in my country (our teacher asked me to recite the whole article)
Liang Huiwang said: "I am loyal to my country (1). If Hanoi is fierce, we will move people to Hedong and millet to Hanoi; Hedong is also fierce (3). If you look at the politics of neighboring countries, I have no intention at all. If the people of neighboring countries do not increase (4), there will be no more people. Why? "
Mencius said to him, "The king is belligerent. Please use the metaphor of war. Fill it up, weapon company, armor abandonment, and soldiers dragging (6). Or stop after a hundred steps, or stop after fifty steps. What about pot calling the kettle black (7)? "
Say, "no! Straight (zhǐ) is not a hundred steps, but it is also (8). "
Yue: "If Wang knows this, there is no hope for those who outnumber their neighbors."
"If you don't go against the farming season, the valley can't take food; If the number (ù) does not enter the pool (wū), the fish and turtles will not be able to eat; The axe can't be used in the mountains. Food, fish, turtles and wood can't be used, which makes people lose their health (sāng) and die without regret. When they lose their health, it is also the beginning of kingliness. ( 10)
In a five-acre house with mulberry trees, fifty people can wear clothes (y √), chickens, dolphins, dogs and pigs (zh √) can eat meat, and seventy people can eat meat. A hundred acres of land, if you don't hurry, a few people in a family can be hungry; I sincerely hope that the teaching of "xiáng" can be applied in the meaning of filial piety (t √), and those who are given white clothes should not be left on the road. Old people are neither hungry nor cold, and those who are not kings have nothing. "( 1 1)
"If a dog eats food unconsciously but doesn't know how to send it, if a person dies, it will say,' It's not me, it's age.' What's the difference between stabbing and killing? It says,' Not me, a soldier?' When the king is innocent, the people in the world will have nothing. ( 12) "
Persuade to learn (excerpt from the whole back)
The gentleman said: learning is impossible. Green is taken from blue, and green is blue; Ice, water is for it, but it is colder than water. The wood is straight in the rope, the rope is a wheel, and its curve is regular. Although there is a storm, it is natural to let it stand. Therefore, the wood is straight to the rope, and the golden tip is beneficial.
So, if you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the sky. Don't face the deep stream, I don't know the thickness of the ground; If you don't know the last words of the late king, you won't know the greatness of learning. The sons of Gan, Yue, Yi and Xun are born with the same voice, with different lengths, so they are naturally taught. The poem says: "Jun is a gentleman, and there is no constant rest. You are good at being a man. If you listen to God, you will be blessed. " God is great.
Think all day long, it is better to learn it in a moment; I'm looking forward to it after tasting it, so I'd better be knowledgeable when climbing the mountain. Breathe with the wind, the sound does not add disease, and the smell is obvious. False horses are not good enough, but lead thousands of miles; People who pretend to be boats can't live without water, let alone rivers.
On Qin (to be recited below)
When the first emperor was divided into six generations, he made a long-term plan, conquered the palace, swallowed the princes who died within two weeks, established Liuhe, was supreme, and lashed the world, which was famous all over the world. In the south, he took the land of Baiyue and thought it was Guilin and Xiang Jun. Baiyue Wang bowed his head and tightened his neck, appointing officials. So Meng Tian built the Great Wall in the north and guarded the fence, but the Huns were more than 700 miles away. The conference semifinals dare not go south to herd horses, and the literati dare not bow and complain. So they first abandoned Wang Zhidao and burned the words of a hundred schools of thought, taking ignorance as the first step; Famous city, killing heroes; Take the soldiers of the world, gather in Xianyang, sell dysprosium, and cast twelve gold people to weaken the people of the world. Then, we will practice Huawei City, because the river is a pool. According to a city of 100 million feet, we will face an unexpected abyss and think it is solid. A good soldier will guard the key points, but who can trust Chen Libing? The world has been decided, and the emperor began to think that Guanzhong is solid and Jincheng is thousands of miles away.
When the first emperor left, Yu Wei was shocked by these unusual customs. However, Chen She, the son of the rope pivot, is a self-protective person and an immigrant. Talent is not as good as a middleman, not a sage of Zhong Ni and Mo Zhai (dí), not the wealth of Tao Zhu and Yidun; Wandering among the ranks, squatting in the hustle and bustle, the rate of exhaustion of soldiers, hundreds of people, turned to attack Qin; Chop firewood for soldiers, uncover poles for flags, and the world will gather to respond, and seize grain with the scenery. Shandong Haojun then merged and died in the Qin family.
Besides, my husband is not weak in the world, and Yongzhou is impregnable and self-sufficient. Chen She's position is not respected by Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, Han, Wei, Song, Wei and Zhongshan. It is not the same as the long shovel and hoe thorn of the hook; The people stationed in the garrison are not resistant to the division of the nine countries; Foresight, the way to March with troops is different from that of people of the times. However, success or failure is different, and achievements are the opposite. If you try to make Shandong and Chen She bigger and bigger, you can't talk about it in the same year. The land of Qin is only a small place, which leads to a thousand times trend. The order of the eight states has remained unchanged for more than one hundred years. Then take Liuhe as home and faith as palace; Water under the bridge, but difficult to be alone. Benevolence and righteousness are different in attack and defense.
These two words are ambiguous = = Do you remember them or not? Our teacher said you didn't have to, but you passed the exam ... ahem, is it important to memorize it?
What's "sentimental" is more comparable since ancient times, and it's cold in the clear autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, the wind is going to stop. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of customs in Qian Qian, who can I tell? " )
Tidal bore watching
The southeast is prosperous, and the city of Sanwu has been prosperous since ancient times. There are bridges painted with willows, wind curtains and green curtains, and there are 100,000 families. Clouds and trees surround the embankment, the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural moat is endless. The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty.
Heavy lake overlap (y m 653333)
A bell ringing in the rain
Cold and sad, I was late for the pavilion, and the shower stopped at the beginning. I was in a daze at the door, reluctant to go, and was urged by the blue boat. I held my hand and looked at me with tearful eyes, but I was speechless. I thought about it, and it was thousands of miles away, and the dusk was heavy.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? In Yang Liuan, there are breezes and waning moons. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can I tell?
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
The river of no return is a romantic figure through the ages. To the west of the human home base is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks break through the air, surf the shore and roll up thousands of piles of snow. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.
Back in Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black scarf. When he was talking and laughing, he disappeared without a trace. He was fascinated by Ying Xiao Wo, who was born very early. The world is like a dream, and a statue is still alive.
Calm the storm (don't listen to the sound of knocking leaves through the forest)
Don't listen to the leaves beating in the forest, why not sing and walk slowly? Bamboo straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid? Misty rain lasts for a lifetime.
The cold spring breeze woke me up, and the weather was a little cold, but the hills tilted to meet me. Looking back at the bleak land, rain or shine.
Shui long yin Deng healthy Yangxin ge
Chu Tian is thousands of miles away in clear autumn, and the water goes with the day to the end of autumn. From a distance, I can look at it and offer sadness and hatred. Hosts are in a bun (J. Sunset is on the roof, and there are wanderers in the south of the Yangtze River. After seeing Wu Gou, I patted the railing, and no one would come to board the plane.
Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? Ask the field and ask the family, shy to see, Liu Lang is talented. Unfortunately, the years are fleeting, and the tree is so sad! I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!
Gu Bei Pavilion in Jingkou, Yongyule, Nostalgia for the Song Dynasty.
Throughout the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found. Sun Zhongmou is located in. Romantic atmosphere is always blown away by rain and wind. Grass trees in the sunset, ordinary alleys, humanitarian slaves who once lived. Back in those days, Jin Ge Tiema devoured Wan Li.
Cao Cao of the Yuan family made the wolf a Xu (xū) and made a hasty visit to the north. Forty-three years, I still remember burning Yangzhou Road in Hope. Looking back, there is a crow club drum under the Buddha (b), the raccoon (l) and the temple (c)! Who will ask, how is Lian Po's appetite when he is old?
It seems that's all.
But in fact, Li Qingzhao's two sentences are famous Who knows if he will take the exam?
Drunk flowers and shadows (thick fog and eternal sorrow)
The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The festival is also the Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
After dusk, the wine in Dongli has a faint fragrance and sleeves. People are thinner than yellow flowers.
Slow voice
Looking around, cold and lonely, sad and sad. It's the hardest to stop when it's warm and cold at first. How can three glasses and two light wines beat him? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
It's hard, LZ will give you some points.